“No. You took way too long to do it and made me more jaded in the process.” I push my nose against his and then back off to scowl at him in jest.

“I know, baby… Nate’s, just, Nate…. He acts like an ass, does stupid shit then takes a while to process things. It’s why we get along. We’re too alike. All week all he’s done is knock back women. I think his head is on the girl he left crying in a cab, and it’s making him feel messed up.” He shrugs, clearly not ...