She didn’t know if it was an act or not, but it was worth a shot. Sex “Now…..one man at a time, starting from left to right. Her favorite color was purple, his was blue. This was all until ‘the lost one’ sat down right beside her and asked her to have one drink with him, and if she wasn’t interested afterwards, he would never bother her again. On the ride to Colorado, Penelope kept having flashbacks of that night; she couldn’t get it out of her head. “Thank God” he said. When they get to her door, she fumbles with her key’s trying to signal him in for a kiss. He made it very clear that the next time she was in the area, they would definitely meet with each other, and find out who they really are, in look’s and personality’s. This was all until ‘the lost one’ sat down right beside her and asked her to have one drink with him, and if she wasn’t interested afterwards, he would never bother her again. In the car she became really nervous, because she didn’t want to end up looking like a dork if the message about the dressing was meant to be different.
