Nicholas cleared his throat, his gaze on me now. “How open-minded are you?”
I had to think for a minute. I was pretty open, I thought. I watched some kinky stuff online and read things here and there. “I’m not a prude, if that’s what you mean.”
“That’s a start. I figured as much from the brief chat we once had online.”
“Chat?” Really?
“I recognized your face from the photos you spammed me. How could I forget? It was over the summer, so you probably have forgotten by now.”
“Oh.” He must have not used a photo because I would’ve recognized his face for sure. “Why did we stop chatting?”
“I ended it. I didn’t want it to be any more awkward since you work at the gym.”
That was a legit reason. It wouldhave been awkward.
“Have you considered the idea of offering yourself in any way you consent to, in exchange for more than you’ll ever make at the job you currently have?”