I had just stood up to take the dishes into the kitchen when the doorbell rang. That was quick. Marie must have hurried. I pressed the button to unlock the lobby door as I walked by it with the dishes. I was loading them into the dishwasher when someone knocked on the door. Why was Marie knocking? She never knocked; she just walked in.
“Come on in!” I called. I heard the door open and close but no one yelled hello. I threw the soup can into the trash. When I turned around, Car was leaning against the door jamb, watching me.
“Car!” I exclaimed and in three steps had my arms around her. I pressed my lips into hers. I backed her into the wall and pressed myself onto her. The kiss couldn’t stop.
I heard the door open and close. “There’s a limo with a driver out front,” I heard Marie say. “W
