Chapter 12. The Chit Chat

I was reading a book, on my favorite nook in my dad's study. I used to sit for hours here when I was little, waiting on him while he was working.

Brenton left last night and said he was going to pick me up for breakfast this morning. Then we would go to his studio afterward. I sighed, as I had to go and get ready in a couple of minutes looking at the clock.

I stepped out of my shower and decided to wear an ethnic dress, finished off with heels, and my oversized purse. He called and said that he was in the driveway already.

Right on time.

"Morning Nicolette, beautiful as always." He got out of the car and opened the door for me. He buckled me in, teasing and touching me then gave me his kiss.

"Let's go Brenton, or we would end up upstairs if you don't drive." I giggled.

"As you wish beautiful. So, I was thinking we have breakfast first, then we go to my studio. You can look around, paint, read, or just hang around basically, and just le