(Continuing From The Last Chapter.)
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He Smiled And Raised His Eyebrow.
"Whatchu Wanna Know?"
"Are You From Here?"
Why Did I Even Ask That? His Accent Sounds Like He's From Texas Or Something.
"No I'm From Dallas Texas I'm Just Here On A Business Trip/Get Away. What About You?"
"I'm From L.A..You Live In Texas?"
"No I Actually Live In L.A."
Interesting.
"Oh Okay What Do You Do For A Living?"
"Well I Work For Facebook. I Travel Around To Work With Other Software Companies And See How Can We Improve Our Software And Make It Enjoyable For Users."
Damn He Gets Bread.
"That's Amazing. Do You Like It?"
"Absolutely This Is Actually My Dream Job."
"That's Is Great I'm Happy For You." I Smiled.
"Thank You. And What About You? What Do You Do For A Living?"
"Well I Am A Fashion Designer. I Own A Online Shopping Boutique And Almost A Year Ago I Opened A Store. But Now I Am Thinking About Expanding A Bit And Dipping My Hand Into Something Different."
"Different? Do You Mind Explaining?"
"Well I Have Always Had A Passion For Interior Home Designing. So I've Been Talking To Certain Designers About Possibly Getting A Line Started And Seeing How It Goes From There."
He Nodded And Sipped His Drink.
"I See You, Make Ya' Bread. How Old Are You?"
"24. You?"
"26."
Not Bad.
"Do You Have Any Kids?"
"No. But I Want Some Though. You?"
I Don't Know Why I Even Asked That Question Because Soon As He Asked Me My Stomach Turned.
"No. I Want Some Also But With My Busy Schedule I Think It Wouldn't Be Fair."
"Shit I Agree, Especially With Me Traveling Every Other Week. I Wouldn't Want Them Feeling Like I'm Neglecting Them. Or Them Thinking That Their Dad Doesn't Love Them Enough."
"Yeah But That's Why You Manage. Making Sacrifices To Spend Time With Your Loved Ones."
"True. I Like You Got Your Head On Right And Your Beautiful."
I Smiled. Shit I Like Him Too.
"Thank You, Your Handsome Also And Your Head Is Straight Also."
"I Appreciate It. So Umm What's Your Everyday Life Like?"
"Well I Be In My Store From Time To Time Checking Orders, Making Sure The Tracking Numbers Are Sent Out. But Mainly Sometimes I Stay Home And Try To Get Rest."
"That's Great."
"Are You Single?"
"Yes Unfortunately."
"Oh Okay Do You Mind Me Asking Why?"
"No I Don't. But Honestly I Think We Just Grew Apart...And To Add On Top Of That She Didn't Like Me Traveling As Much. She Felt Like I Needed To Stay Home Sometimes."
