"What's happening around here? You never have a civil word for me and now you are sweet and nice. What gives?"
"Nothing, Joanna's away and I thought you would appreciate a welcome home just as if she were here." Tiffany replied before leaning up to give him a peck on the cheek. "Come and have a drink before dinner. It will only take another few minutes before it is ready." Tiffany led him into the living room and handed him his drink. The fire was roaring in the gas fireplace, but Tiffany had turned the air conditioning up so the room was still comfortable.
Frank was at a loss; he did not know what was happening. Yesterday she would not even look at him and today she was draped all over him. "I don't believe you. You must have something in mind."
"I just want to make you feel at home."
