“What is it that you like about me?” Bryce asked.
Kenya closed her eyes and pulled in a courageous breath. “I like your style. You’re always dressed. And so colorful! That’s not something I see a lot with men.”

Bryce was surprised. Usually people tried to get him to tone down his colors. Maybe there was more to Kenya than she let on.
“I don’t want a hot boy. I want something real too.”
Well well well!
Bryce used to be a hot boy. Maybe he still is…

I like how decisive (and specific) my dudes are lol