31. Bryanna

For days I kept myself busy; with work—two days away from the office were more than enough and Remi's still riding my butt about it—and getting lost in Nate. Despite—or should I say because of—the warning, I seek him when, and to, get off.

Yeah, you know ....

At day two of waiting in the studio, he begrudgingly handed over the key to his apartment. He said it was easier and less distracting that way. I said I loved it this way.

How could I not? I got an address and a key to my boyfriend's cave at this early stage of our relationship! It was, like, a secret declaration or something. It showed how much he loved me.

Don't you think?

That was sooooooo sweet I made sure his grudge was out of his system with another bathroom break. You know what I mean. Wink.

So, my days for the past four were like, work, Nate's apartment, and my apartment—only to change, then back at his again. Wash, rinse, repeat.

The hustle and bustle of going to and fro those places keeps me occupied that I didn't h