The next day dawned gloomy and grey. Laying in my bed, I rolled over and picked up my phone again, disappointed to see nothing new from Theo.
Annoyed, I set it down and flopped onto my back.
He'd returned yesterday from a week in NYC, doing something at his company's corporate offices.
Thinking back, I tried to remember exactly what his job was, but I was failing utterly.
I knew he was some kind of consultant – it's why he travelled so damn much – but I couldn't say more beyond that.
Either way, he was back in town, and after the week I'd had, I needed to see him.
Not that I could do that right now though...
Heaving myself upright, I stretched, shifting my legs over to rest on the floor.
Before I could sate that particular need, I had to get up and get ready for lunch with my grand
