I shot him a deadly glare. "Of all the questions you could ask, you chose this one," I blurted out.

Romeo raised an eyebrow. "Just answer my question. We were playing a game, remember?" He reminded me.

"Why do you even want to know if I have had sex with my boyfriend?" I demanded.

Romeo opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out.

Then he cleared his throat, and met my gaze through the rearview mirror.

"You do know that I was only asking the question as part of the game, right?" He rambled. "And, I didn't ask the reason you asked me those three questions."

"I...