THREE
She ran down the stairs and down the boardwalk, laughing as she jumped on Will's back and he spun around.
"Hey you," he said, looking at her and smiling just because she was.
"Hello to you too," she said, rocking herself back and forth like a child trying to keep a secret.
"Well, what is it?"
"Can't I just come down to visit my favorite, most loyal worker?" He laughed at her then, pulling her to him for a quick kiss before leaning back to look at her.
"Anytime, but you've never looked that happy just to see me." She sighed dramatically.
"Fine, you won. Come inside," she said, giggling as she pulled him down the boardwalk and into the house which was deserted.
"What?" he asked, panting as he started at the blue prints in front of him.
"I've been meaning to redo the part of the house that you're living in for months now, termites," she explained, "So this is what the new part is going to look like."
"So where am I going to stay while this is happening?"
"In the spare bedroom upstairs, of course," she said, giggling like a little school girl.
"And you think everyone will be okay with this?"
"What could they say even if they weren't?"