By Monday afternoon, all he could think about was Idara. He needed to get the work done once and for all. With quick steps, he made his way to her apartment. He gave her door two light knocks and waited for her to answer. When she opened the door it took everything in his power not to gape at her. She was wearing a white tank top with a blue short, that was short enough to keep any man on the edge.
“Hey” she greeted.
“Am I allowed in or what?” He asked trying to sound nonchalant. “Oh, I’m sorry”. She stepped aside so he could come in.
He looked around approvingly. “The work is almost complete”
She nodded her head in agreement. “That’s because you instructed the workers well”.
“I try”, he answered beaming. “The only thing remaining is the change of furniture”
“Which you promised you w
