had a quiet look on his face. “She’s the best. She’s always just let me and Jane do what we wanted, but kept us in line at the same time. She’s a good parent.”
“Are you glad you live so close to her?”
“Yes. Jane and I take turns keeping an eye on her, but she doesn’t need the attention.”
“What kind of work do you do from home?” she asked.
“Whatever needs doing,” he said. “If you weren’t here I would have eaten at my desk and answered emails until eleven.”
“Workaholic!”
“Yes, I am. But it’s impossible to have a successful business and not be. Everyone talks about wanting to have balance, but it takes drive and ambition to be successful and that type of personality doesn’t want to spend weeks having downtime.”
That said a lot about Conner and she added it to the image of him she was building in her head to write her article. He might have been born with a silver spoon in his mouth, but there was nothing lazy about him. He didn’t expect anything to be handed to him and she admired him for it.
“Ready to go downstairs and see the rest of the rooms?” he asked.
“No, but I am ready to see your bedroom again,” she said.
He took her hand and led her downstairs to his bedroom, where he made love to her and she stopped thinking about stories and bargains and just enjoyed being in her lover’s arms until he carried her back to her own bed in the middle of the night and she was reminded of those very facts.
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