A slow smile played on my lips.  The candlelight caught the glint of amusement in my eyes.

“It’s just… Bianca’s… well, she’s not exactly… conventional,” he stammered, choosing his words carefully.

"I don't get why you're saying Bianca's a bit odd."

"Look... Bianca McHugh once signed up as a host on this dodgy dating app I made," Rafayel said, looking a bit nervous.

 I nearly choked on my dinner when Rafayel dropped that bombshell, my eyebrows shooting up as I tried to get more out of him.

"Bianca's profile's slapped on the employee list at SexBomb Entertainment," Rafayel blurted out.

"Did she sign herself up?" I pressed.

Rafayel rubbed his...