The man, instead of waiting for her to invite him in, wandered across the threshold, brushing against her on the way. Not by accident. Sarah glanced out into the hallway; no sign of Tony; before she followed. "Come in. Make yourself at home," Sarah said to him.
To Sarah's dismay, her heart was thumping a little faster than usual. She was nervous and not looking forward to teasing answers to her questions out of him. Even so, she could not say she was terribly surprised to see him. She had called him, after all, and it was not the first time he had shown up unannounced on her door.
He stopped at the door to the living room and turned to face her. "Thought I already did. Hot date?" He questioned Sarah.
"Dinner with Tony," she replied. She was out of her customary high heels, and he thu
