"So we'll bond these two weeks at full speed," I summarise the lengthy discussion we've had while cooking and over dinner just now, "Then perhaps take a snail pace when I start my internship, and go at a comfortable speed once I've adjusted to my new life."
He agrees as he tops up my Rose, "Sounds like a perfect plan."
Treating me with good food and prepares my choice of champagne beforehand, he really is trying his best to keep me here for his mission of s****l exploration.
Honestly, he's so easy going I don't think it will be a bumpy ride. We've spent hours talking and being in each other's space but I haven't even once find myself to have any negative feelings towards him.
"So on the full speed part, besides getting to know each other, should we start having s*x too?" I ask in the m
