" I'm sorry. How am I a cheeky bastard exactly?" He asked, curiosity glinting in his hazel eyes. "You know exactly what to say, to get what you want." I stated simply. He chuckled. "Ah, but if that was true, I would have gotten you a long time ago." He said as a matter of fact. L/J fanfic DISCLAIMER: NOT A MULTI-BILLIONAIRE WHO PUBLISHED EIGHT ASTONISHING BOOKS ABOUT HP!