“And thank goodness for that, because it gives me a chance to admire my incredible manicure,” she responded, spreading her fingers to do just that only to frown and make a sound of displeasure at the fact that one of the corners of was chipped. “Stupid saltwater, I swear to god,” she said under her breath. When he continued, she turned a bit where she was in his arms to face him as much as she could in their position. “Ooooh, tell me!”
She pursed her lips. “You totally should say it, but you’re totally not cool enough anyway, snoozesaurus rex.” She let him manipulate the screen as she held it, nodding as he eliminated one of the places. “And this one is too close to a paper factory or something. It smelled terrible when I was there for that interview last fall,” she said, eliminating another. Her eyebrow lifted when his hand rested on her thigh, the low voice in her ear making her smile. “Mr. Knightley, are you implying that we find a place with a good view so that we can have sex at the office?”