As she snatched the book, he couldn't help but grin. Oh, but she was a fiery one, this one. He liked a little spirit every now and then. And goodness knows with his downright awful sense of humor, he probably needed it sometimes.
"It was a pleasure meeting you, Miss Meredith," he called after her, still chuckling slightly. "And I wish you the greatest of luck on your final!"
Derek had to admit it wasn't often that their were girls walking away from him, as little as he liked to think about the females in his past gloatingly, but he felt this one was probably much more different than any other girl he'd encountered.
And in all his amusement and wonder, it took Derek a few seconds to realize she never did get his name.
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