The rest of our trip to Vegas was fantastic. We went to a musical or two, had a few nights dancing and made sure to leave Vegas with smiles on our faces. We flew home shortly after before a cab dropped us off at her place. My neighbor looked at me in a sleepy way before she took my hand. I followed her into her house where she dropped her bags and turned to grab me around the neck.
"You are such a good date," she said as she planted a huge kiss on my lips.
I returned the kiss in kind as my hands slid to the small of her back and held her close. We stood there for a bit before her phone rang. She turned and looked at it before I released my grip and went to it. She stood next to it talking as I made myself comfortable on her couch. She walked back in smiling a few moments later.
"That was my sis. She was checking up on me. I guess I forgot to tell everyone what was going on," she said.
"Did she ask any questions about Vegas?"
"She asked if I tied you up with a ring."
We both laughed a bit before we went back to holding each other. As we stayed there, I thought about all the fun we had. It was then I felt myself drifting off to sleep with her. It felt so simple since we slept in the same bed all week and she felt so heavenly in my arms. It was later when her phone woke both of us up. She started groaning before checking the caller ID. Not recognizing the number, she went back and took my hand.
"Come on, Romeo. Let's at least get comfy."
I followed her sleepily into her room where we both stripped and fell into bed. Our arms went back in place, and we fell asleep again. The next morning, we woke up together and took a shower together, albeit a more PG-version. As we went into her kitchen to work on breakfast, I looked on my cell phone and saw about ten texts from different employees. I made a mental note to go visit the office that day before enjoying breakfast with my neighbor.
I walked next door and changed to more business-like attire before getting in the car and driving to the office. As I entered the office, security stopped me. After questioning me for a few moments, my assistant came in and vouched for me before escorting me to our floor.
"What was that all about?" I asked.
"Well, you have been homebound for six months and they had never met you. Plus, you're missing a badge."
She showed me hers before taking to our office.
"Did you get any texts this morning?"
"Ten of them. What's going on?"
"Well, since Matt went on his honeymoon, some of the less directive ones were clueless what to do. Matt seems more hands on with some things. I doubt he was expecting you to coddle them like he does."