A Difficult Test for You

"Okay, what confuses you?" Clay asked while sipping the newly delivered blue cocktail.

As requested by Clay, they were at the most ordinary bar, where the patrons were genuinely there for company and diverse cocktail offerings. They sat in a corner with a sofa for a more relaxed conversation.

"How do you make a woman comfortable?" Wolf asked.

This time, Clay really spit out the drink he was sipping, causing Wolf to grimace as some droplets landed on the back of his hand.

"That's disgusting, Clay!" he complained.

"You dragged me here just to ask that?" Clay used a tissue to clean his lips and clothes.

"Yeah, you know the answer, right? I want specific details. I don't want broad strokes. Attention and understanding—I don't want answers like that. I want clear examples!" Wolf demanded specificity because if it was just a global answer, Sara had already covered everything earlier. Wolf wanted clear examples.

Clay stared at Wolf in amazement. He never imagined such a question would come f