Emily POV
"Why does it take them so much by surprise? What does Nathan look like?" I ask trying to keep the tone of the conversation relaxed, avoiding making Nathan feel attacked.
However, I don't succeed and I feel Nathan's body tense up at my question. This was the ideal moment to find out from a reliable source how true everything on the internet was, and how true everything Jordan had said about Nathan was. Although to be honest, I didn't think his friends would release the soup so easily as to muddy their dear friend.
"Well, my friend here is a..." Suspiciously Oliver slows down and rests one of his hands on Nathan's shoulder as he silently reviews him as if analyzing him. "Free soul."
Wow, that was already like the third nickname Nathan had been given for his love life. However, free soul sounded a lot better than woman taster as my co-worker had pointed out.
