Jenny sighed heavily as she climbed out of her car. At about three o’clock that afternoon, her day had gone straight to hell, with a major order getting messed up. She’d spent six hours trying to sort it out, and she was crawling home now, exhausted.
Chris opened the door for her. “Wow. You look wiped out.”
“I am.” She craned her neck as he helped her with her coat. “But it’s all OK now. The order will come in at five a.m. tomorrow, and we’ll still make it.”
“The wedding will get its main course?”
“Yeah.” She rubbed her eyes. “I’ll never use that supplier again though, I swear.”
Chris held out his arms, and she stepped into them with a moan of pleasure as he massaged her shoulders. He kissed her forehead, then pulled back a bit.
“You ate, right?”
Jenny nodded. “Yeah. The awesome thi
