It wouldn’t matter if it was parked in the front or the back of the lot. With Nash sporting dark sunglass, hand over hand standing beside the rear door, an aura of prominence is present. Walking toward the SUV, he opened the door with a very cool welcoming. “Mam.” Crap, crap, crap! If that emotionless tone is his response, I can only imagine what Houston’s will be. I think a part of me really hoped to find a 6’ 4” surprise in the back of the SUV. Oh well, I’ve learned to live with disappointments. Sitting in the back of this vehicle now makes me think last night and how Houston waylaid me outside my office. I can’t help but focus on the wave of excitement I really felt when I saw him, waiting. That’s one little tidbit I think I’ll keep to myself. “Thank you for picking me up. I hope you didn’t have any problems getting here.” “You are more than welcome.
