âIâll call you sweetie if I wanna call you sweetie, sweetie.â she chuckled, smirking at him. âUnless you want me to call you Taylor.â she added before giving him a quick smile, as a sign to say that she was just participating in their little banter. Athena looked at him with her eyebrow still raised in suspicion, but she just shrugged her shoulders and decided to leave it alone. âOkay then⊠if you say so.â she said in a sing-songy manner, taking another sip of her beer, slurping obnoxiously as a way of saying that she could tell he wa hiding something.
âIâll just call you sweetie back and I know how much youâd hate that, sweetie,â he smirked, mocking her voice. âYou call me Taylor regardless. Iâve gotten used to it now,â Seb shook his head at her. He wasnât surprised by the fact that Athena was clearly aware that he was beating around the bush. âWhat?â He looked at her. âWere you content with how our last interaction ended?â