When they arrived at his bachelor’s pad, they were the only ones who entered it. Quen opened the main door using its facial recognition and palm print recognition security system. Then the lights turned on as he snapped his fingers once.
He told her, “We should enter your biometrics on the system when you're not busy anymore.”
She responded, “There will be no need for such, Quen. Even if we're dating, you still need to have some sort of privacy from me.”
He reached for her hands with his, “I know what you mean. You want to respect my personal space. But you've already seen my personal space underground. Being able to enter my residence is a privilege I'm giving you as my girlfriend.”
She uttered, “Okay. We can do it tonight if you’re still not tired. I'll be very busy again tomorrow w
