He however, had to withdraw his hand from her though and placed both on the steering wheel as he drove into the mansion. His house was not what she expected.

She admired they cliché fountain of naked angels in the middle of his driveway and also loved the creative mind behind the careful design that had gone into the place.

“You have a lovely house.” “Thank you.”

“How come you still have it?” “What do you mean?”

“I expected you to have lost it to your ex in the divorce proceedings.”

“She went with a lot more; this house is a drop of salty water in the ocean”.

She chuckled...