He is in the middle of a family tragedy. Which means I have had little communication and have not seen him in 3 weeks.
I had told him I was leaving town today. He tried to get his ex to take kids but it was not looking like I would see him. I was pretty much ready to write him off.
He offers me lunch. Which was not what I wanted. He is in a suit. I am in in a sundress. We sit at the bar and it is instantly good. It is right.
It is hot in the city. We are both warm.
A bottle and a glass of wine later….
We end up back at his house half naked. I have to go back to work and he has kids yo pick up. I’m 20 minutes towards home when he calls to tell me he adores me.
And I melt.