"So you never told me how long you were going to be in town," Sophie said as we were walking down the street.
"A few weeks," I replied. "I have a few more conferences and a lecture." She smiled and put her arm around my waist.
"I don't believe you," she said.
"Okay so I just don't want to leave," I admitted. "Is that a bad thing?"
"Who said that?" she asked. I laughed.
I took Sophie home as the sun was beginning to set.
"So will I get to see you tomorrow?" she asked at her front door.
"Now don't smother me, women," I teased. "I have job ya know." She pushed my shoulder.
"And you took me off mine," she said, going inside. I followed. "Now it's my turn," she went on. I followed her upstairs into her bedroom.
"You're in trouble, Sophie," I said.
"Yes. I know where you live now. I might just stalk you."
"Well I might just like that," she replied. The teasing turned into wrestling and that turned into…well I don't really need to paint you a picture. And if you can't figure out what couples do when they're alone than you're probably to young to know anyway.