She wandered into the office, handing him his t-shirt and kissing him on the cheek before turning and starting to walk back to the bedroom. Catching her by the shirt hem, he pulled her back, sliding a hand up her exposed neck and along her jaw, cupping her under her ear lightly. He pulled her forward, brushing his mouth against hers mid-sentence and mouthing a ‘sorry’. Obvious disappointment on his face that he was going to be a while.
She could tell!
Once he had that business face on he was pretty much stuck there until he resolved whatever needed to be resolved. No point lying around here listening to him getting frustrated on the phone. She would go down to the cottage and collect some of her watercolors and pens. Make a start on one of her illustrations at the kitchen table until he
