Still waiting for the traffic to move forward, Nate told her, "Let's say, my work schedule doesn't really look much like a schedule."
"That ambiguous?" Keira furrowed her brows, not understanding the actual work of someone in Nate's position. All mighty and at the top of a subsidiary company of probably the most successful enterprise in the country.
Might be accurate, but who knows. She wasn't a business enthusiast who watched early news reports for the day.
"Sometimes I have to work early with no breakfast and then too busy that I have to skip lunch, let alone fuck someone. Other times, I can finish one simple painting in a work day without any interruptions."
"You make love to some–"
"Not make love. I don't do that with anyone. Except you of course."
"Right. Why am I not surprised?" Keira sarcastically mentioned.
"Does it mean that you finally accept my declaration of love?"
