Scarlett raised an eyebrow at his questions. Her focus was on the first one, so much so she'd almost missed his proposition about moving in. She wondered why he'd asked her such a thing, was he interested? No, surely not. He was successful, rich and clearly could have any woman he wanted. She had nothing to offer him. Should she tell him the truth? She couldn't decide, instead she simply wouldn't answer.<br/><br/>"Why don't you try and figure that first one out?" She asked, a smirk playing on her lips. She perched on his desk, her fingers gripping onto the edge as she tried to think over his second question. She wasn't sure how she felt about living with him. Wouldn't that make her an accessory, or something? Plus, she had a lot of stuff she'd need to bring. "How about we just test run the job part first." She suggested, not wanting to rush into anything too soon.