Sharon was just finished putting the lasagna in the oven when she heard the turn and click of the lock. Andrea walked in, briefcase in one hand and keys in the other.
"Hey, I'm home!" Andrea called out.
"In the kitchen," Sharon replied, wiping her hands on the dishtowel.
It was one of their compromises – whoever came home first was responsible for putting dinner together. Tonight it was Sharon's job since they wrapped up their case earlier than expected.
Andrea hugged Sharon from behind and trailed soft kisses from her neck to her cheek. Sharon turned in her arms and placed a sweet kiss upon her lips.
"Missed you. Good day at work?"
"Oh you know, cases and trials to be done. All in a day's work."
Sharon hummed. "Oh yes, that is true," she turned to grab a glass of white wine for Andrea. "But you're home now, so go, get comfortable and dinner should be ready by the time you're done."
Andrea kissed Sharon's cheek before heading to their bedroom. "I'm going, I'm going. Such a bossy lady."