When I arrived back at the office after a walk with Joanie's dog, Tyke was lying on the couch outside the dressingroom, wich of course, I had to get into.
Hi, I said.
Hey, he said with a grin. Then he swiftly got up and blocked the door.
I told him that he was in my way and he responded; Yep, I'm quite aware of that.
Then he gave me a quick kiss on the lips and then he left. I was left dumb by the door. This was completly out of character for Tyke, he never even speaks to anyone if not necessary.
His kiss was soft and his mouth smelled like perfect springwater.
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