I hope his usual isn't beer or anything involving alcohol. "So... You come here often?" I ask, curious.
He smiles, "Was it the waitress that gave it away?"
I nod my head yes. "This diner is an hour away. Why here?" He shrugs. "I like it here."
"Oh, I see. You've got a thing for older married women." I nod my head in understanding. "She's not married," he defends her.
"How would you know?" I raise an eyebrow and smirk causing him to roll his eyes and
smile.
"She's not wearing any ring," he points out. "How observant."
As we wait for our order, Carter is actually working on our project which I found to be very surprising. He already did some research on his own and he already came up with some ideas on the presentation.
The diner is quiet with some nice background music and is actual
