I heard Corbin when he pulled up in front of the house and grinned when I heard the front door.
“Hey, I thought you were going to stand me up.” I joked transferring the food from the oven to a cooling rack, feeling quite proud of myself for putting an elegant dinner together.
He gave me a lopsided grin and I sensed something was wrong.
I removed the oven gloves from my hands and went to meet him halfway when he made his way over to the washing machine and started taking out his dirty clothes from his gym bag. Then noticing how red and swollen his knuckles were.
He worked overtime getting his frustrations out.
“Want to talk about it?” I know we are somehow a very weird couple. We can talk for hours about unsensible stuff but when it comes to boundaries we near with caution.
He didn
