C22 You Might Not Be Perfect

Ana's pov:

"Yes, I do,” he said in between laughs. But my mind was running between the things I would love to ask him.

"Ana, you know you can ask me anything,” he said, with his favourite smirk.

"How did you know I had questions?” I asked, while narrowing my eyes at him, which made him laugh.

"I know you, Ana, I can see it in your eyes.”

"Do you have any cool skills or abilities?” I asked