Chapter Six
Gazing at the skyscraper at night, Jocelyn’s sensibilities were acute enough to know it was Reggie’s light burning high above the street below. He was too far away to actually see him; but she could almost feel his presence as if he was next to her. So close now, after so many days away. She dashed toward the door, smiling at the security guard who cleared her to the seventh floor.
“It’s Sunday, Reg, didn’t you expect me home?” Jocelyn said appearing in the door of his office. Seeing his blond head buried up to his eye balls in work, it was hardly different than when she left the week before.
He looked up. “You’re back,” he said with hardly a wrinkle in his expression.
“Is that all the welcome I’m going to get?”
“It’s all you deserve.”
“All I deserve! How about ‘I love yo
