“So here’s my portfolio.” Kaos lifted the hefty binder. “Did you want to go to a brunch somewhere or…?”
“We could go somewhere, but I also got some goodies from the bakery this morning, and we have coffee here up in the loft.”
“Oh, well, I don’t mind either way. Staying in might be nice?” He wanted to give her the option to do whatever was more comfortable for her.
“Sure, I have one of those Keurig machines, so once we want coffee, it’s gonna be fast, no prep needed.” She took the binder from him and gestured to the couches in the front of the studio. “Let’s sit there. Or I’ll sit, and you can look around the place while I take a look at these?”
“Yeah, that sounds good. Anywhere I shouldn’t go?” he asked, just in case.
“Oh no, go anywhere, look into drawers if you want. Mi casa, su casa and all that.” She grinned. “If you wanna work here, there’s even more reason not to have secrets, you know. Not that I have any, but… you know how that goes!”