They stood at the door, both hesitant to enter.
"Why am I nervous?" Alex said. "I've been here a hundred times."
Bobby looked at her intently. "If you don't want to-"
"You know that's not what I mean." She grabbed the keys from his hand and unlocked his apartment. She made him enter first, waiting until he turned on the light.
"See?" he said, arms outstretched. "It's safe - no cobwebs, no spiders."
"But my place was covered in dust! How can it be this clean after ten days on our cruise?"
He reached for her hands and drew her into his embrace. "Two words: cleaning lady."
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