Net MommyChapter 6
I dropped Rick at the gate of our building and went on to park the car in the basement. When I reached back, he was standing near the lift, waiting for it to descend. We reached our apartment. I opened the door lock. Rick pulled open the front door and entered into our living room. I followed him. He put all the shopping bags on the sofa, turned and locked the door from inside, properly fixing door latch from inside. I watched his hurried activity; he was making sure that no one, not even my...