,,You really want to talk ?"
She asked confused.
,,Yes, if it's okay for you."
For some seconds it was quiet.
,,You paid for it,
we can do what you want.."
Embarrassed she looked down at the bed,
got up
and
took back on her clothes.
,,So what do you want to talk about ?"
,,Can I first know your name ?"
He asked.
,,No, I'm not allowed to tell my name to clients, I'm sorry."
Actually they could choose that by theirselves
but
she just preferred to keep it to herself.
,,I understand, that's okay.
Mine is Nicolas brown."
,,But you can just call me Nic."
He smiled gently.
She liked his smiles.
When she saw it she wanted to smile too
but
she almost forgot how.
