What do you think?” I asked, a teasing smile curving my lips. “Did we know each other in another life?”
He gave a faint smile. “I can guarantee it.”
I looked up at him, surprised by his seriousness. “Oh really?” I said, cocking an eyebrow coyly, “So what was I like, oh-expert-on-my-past-life?”
A smile touched his lips. As he thought, he seemed to be in another place.
When he came out of his trance, he answered, “Similar to how you are now. Smart,funny, stunningly beautiful . . . and you were a horrible pool player then too.” He laughed as I punched him in the shoulder.
“Very funny,” I said.
“Your punches used to hurt less though.
