"So, how long is Rex going to be out for?"
"I'm not sure when his daughter's leaving but by the end of the week he should be back," I reply, going through my emails as Elias sits on my bed.
"Hm," he looks around, feet rubbing against my rug and I have to admit, for a man, he had some pretty toes.
"Do you get Manicures or something?"
"I . . . Do actually," he admits and I grin.
"We should get one together then," I tease and throws his hand in the front pocket of his hoodie.
"I think that's a good idea."
"Hey, why don't you take off your hoodie?"
"I don't think that's a good idea," he smirks and I raise an eyebrow, twisting completely in my seat to face him.
"Why not?"
"It just isn't."
"Come on, the A/C isn't even on in here, I bet that you're burning up in there."
"Okay, but re
