"you mean you and i?" he asked in reply
"must you Nigerians, answer a question with another question?" i countered. He smiled, held my hands and said "you win, I'd go out with you only if you leave your phones at home ok? and before i could even reply he said again "now hun, that is a request"
"ok" i innocently replied with a grin at the corner of my cheek. "I need to get dressed".
"but Ify, it's just a picture of my dress, i love it..." still in my innocent charade, "can't i snap my cloth again ni?"
"ok o, e don do, snap dress make we comot for house abeg" i could sense a hint of frustration in his voice, he hates it when we argue, but it was obvious he was making an effort to win.
"hmm, baby do. abeg make we dey go biko" now my luck's been pushed too far.
his eyes wide open he said "ok?"
"can you take a picture of me? now?"
"what?...you! come on tasha!"
" you promised not to freak out son" he sighed. shook his head and planted a kiss on my forehead, "after this we gon grab a pizza ok?"
I gave him the phone and smiled like a winner :)
Dress: FIGA clothing
purse: *borrowed* (thank you cherly)
Earing: pyramid earring (local store)