Think About It

You answer. "I... don't know, love. It's... I have to think about it... well not about staying with you a lot, that would be a dream, but being a bodyguard... I don't know if it's the right job for me... and I don't want to delude you, in case I can't do it well."

"You will be perfect, I'm sure of it. You have always being so caring and protective with me... but we can do a try at least: you will come with me in Paris for the show and be my bodyguard when we are there, then you will decide if you want to keep doing it or not." Adriana replies.

You were still unsure inside. "Ok, I'm in. But speaking of legal papers and stuff, how can we make it?"

"My modelling agency will take care of everything, I'll just tell them and they will have everything ready for us. You will have to come to New York and sign the papers, I guess. I'll tell you when they are ready and we will meet there. So we will see at least once before Paris too." Adriana says.

"I'm looking forward to it... I know it's late, but can you stay online a bit more with me?"

"Yes, of course, my daughters are sleeping, Marko too, I can stay up talking with you as much as you want John" Adriana says.

Curious at this point you ask about here other half. "Your ex husband sleeps there?!" She felt the not well hidden jealousy in your words, obviously.

"Don't be jealous, we don't sleep together of course! He stays here sometimes, my house is big enough, I have bedrooms for everyone. We are still friends, I told you, it's for our daughters."

An hour later you ended the FaceTime session, because she needed to sleep and you would have been an egoist asshole to keep her up talking to just feel less alone. You'd be telling a lie that falling asleep that night was easy, not feeling her next to you after having been together for two consecutive days...