Steve and Ivy walked hand in hand back to Ivy's house, the quiet suburban street bathed in a soft glow from lampposts. Ivy squeezed Steve's hand tighter.
"You're awfully quiet tonight," Steve murmured, bumping his shoulder gently against hers in that boyish way of his. He was sweet, always there when she needed him.
"Just tired." Ivy forced a smile.
Steve kissed the back of her hand tenderly. "Well, you deserve some rest. You've been working so hard. I'm proud of you, Ivy."
"I forgot to tell you, was so wrapped up in our date." They stood just outside her house.
"Tell me what?"
"I have an interview with Trinity Estates on Monday. A friend assures me it is a done deal." His eyes lit up as he said it, his chest puffing slightly with pride.
"Oh my God! That's great news!" Ivy squealed, genuine joy spilling through her voice. She threw her arms around him, hugging him tight. For a moment she forgot her exhaustion and her double life. "Finally. I am so happy for you."
