As he looked at the clock on the wall, he heard voices in the outer office. Debbie’s rough laugh, Renee’s lilting reply. As he got to his feet, the door opened and there she was. The light from the outer office highlighted her hair, putting her in silhouette. “Come on in,” he said, trying not to rush as he walked around his desk to her side. As she closed the door behind her, he gave in to an impulse and pulled her close. Once she was in his embrace, he felt all the frustrations of his day melt away. He inhaled the fresh scent of her shampoo as he brushed his cheek over her hair. “Best part of my day,” he said, drawing back. She smiled up at him, her expression radiant. “Best part of mine, too.” “I didn’t call you just to hug you.” He laughed then pulled out a chair for her to sit on.
