#Chapter33

Nate steps out looking exhausted from work. His suit jack no longer looked sharp, no doubt it had been removed and put back on several times. I noticed the mark i had left this morning was showing, even clearer now that he had loosened his tie.

I waited at the door for him.

"Loretta, going somewhere?", he asks, removing his suit jacket from his broad shoulders.

"Nope " I answer him. I take a step to the side so Nate can finally walk into his apartment. He slowly walks in with his bag in tow.

As I watch him make his way further into his apartment I really start...