She was floating. At least it’s what it felt like as she sat with her feet up on an ottoman, so deeply relaxed she felt she was melded to the upholstered chair. Alvar would occasionally spare her a glance, shake his head in amusement and then turn his attention back to the screen in front of him. An extremely easy silence rested between them as she drifted on the thoughts of the day.
A relationship with The Ghost. The girls were going to have a field day.
“What are you working so hard on over there?” she asked after what felt an hour of silence.
“World domination.”
She giggled at his words, and he snorted at her.
“I told you to go easy and you’re wasted. You were supposed to just relax.”
“I am relaxed,” she laughed in a high-pitched tone. “Are you going to be the kind of boyfriend w
