I half jogged to my house and through the porch stairs, opening the door I entered inside and took off my wet shoes and jacket. Running a hand through my hairs, I untangled them and tucked them behind me ears. The action reminded me how he had tucked my hairs behind my ears today. The touch of his cold fingers on my skin. His hypnotic gaze. And his velvety smooth voice. I felt a rush of heat on my face recalling him. I shook my head and moved inside.
"Kat?" I heard Grace's voice from the living room.
Who else? I thought to myself. "I'm back." I answered.
Grace was reading a file and a lot of other papers and things were strewn across the table. She must have received a new project or some office work.
"How was your day today?" She asked closing the file she was studying and pushing it aside.
