“Well, if it isn’t the Queen of Mud. But you’ve lost all of your mud, your Highness,” Ramón said sarcastically.
“Anyways,” she replied and rolled her eyes at him. “What are you watching?” she asked so that he would stop trying to torment her.
“You mean it isn’t obvious that I am gawking at you.” He smirked at her and blew her a kiss.
If only he knew, she thought. “You better keep those for your soon-to-be wife,” she told him. She said it as if she was trying to remind herself that he was not a single man but one about to get married. She kept telling herself to keep the bimbo in mind, that way she wouldn’t get into any trouble.