Abby had just settled into the couch to watch TV. Seely was curled up beside her, purring like crazy. Both were content after a long day at work and guarding the apartment. Then a loud knock came from the door. Actually, it sounded more like a booming, the knock was so forceful. Abby crossed to the door and peeked out the peephole to see who it was. Eric! Again!
EricAgainShe flung open the door in anger. “What do you want?” she asked loudly.
“Just you. Only you,” Eric slurred, then gave her a lopsided smile.
“I’m not interested. Leave,” she said, blocking his entrance with her body. He wasn’t coming in this time.
“Aw, honeybun. It’s me, your adorable husband.”
“I am not arguing with you, Eric. Please leave or I’ll call the police.”
Abby stood firmly between the door and the jamb, but
