I bid Aaron a quick and formal farewell to leave the company. I notice that he remains tense about everything. I let him guide me by the waist and hope that we'll be alone in the car to have a proper and calm conversation.

As soon as he closes his door and we're both seated in the car, I cross my arms, annoyed at not understanding anything, his attitude, his kisses, nothing.

"Explain to me right now what all that was about," I say, pointing towards the company.

"I'm sorry, but Aaron is an idiot who has always been interested in my conquests. For some strange reason, any girl I dated, he also did. You can understand that I don't like it, but my father does, so I have to put up with him once a year to renew the contract," he explains, frustrated.

"I understand that. What I'm asking is that you explain things to me before we enter any place so I can be prepared for the uncomfortable questions about us," I say, looking out the window.

"As for the kisses, I hope you understand that it's pa