"Is he better then me?"

Rio said. Sitting on your chair, in your sitting room. You just woke up since you came back late, because of your date.

"Was he hittin' it right?"

He said, staring at you, as he manspreaded and kept his hands on his lap. You know, for me, the Narrator, it's funny.

Because he's not even your boyfriend. He's just your boss.