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She was light hearted, he appreciated that greatly. “Oh well I think it might just be a bit of both,” he shrugs. He was always told it was always rude to ask a woman her age and has since never even bothered guessing. Ultimately preferring to just go with whatever his initial assumption was.
“I always thought that was a complement.” he said with an absent minded raise of his brows. He loses focus for a bit, glancing around his own office before looking back at Sadie. “You don’t know that,” he says, his lips revealing a sly smile. As she leans in, he follows and rest his chin in his palm. “Miss.Sadie, I’m as transparent as they come,” he can’t even say it with a straight face as the sly smile he attempted to mask earlier develops in to a charismatic grin. “If you want the truth, I’d like to take you to dinner, I just thought sweetening the pot would make you more inclined to say yes,” He leans back into his seat motioning for a response. “Is that transparent enough for you?”
“I didn’t say it wasn’t one,” Lola pointed out. She shook her head with a chuckle. “Yeah, I guess I really don’t.” She quirked an eyebrow at Rafa, challenging him. “You still haven’t answered my question, though. Why might I be a bigger asset to you than vice versa?” Slippery as a fish, but he couldn’t seem to keep the shit-eatingly sly look off his face. She watched his expressions change intently.
“Clear as day,” she said, resting her chin on her hand. “Not a bad strategy, I have to say.” She cracked a smile. “When?”


















