The moment their eyes met, the sound of a door opening came from a neighboring apartment on the same floor.
Summer quickly reached out, pulling him inside and slamming the door shut with a BANG.
Now that they were alone in the safety of her apartment, Summer realized she might have been a little too forceful.
She looked up, giving Timothy York a sheepish glance.
Timothy was looking right back at her, his gaze clearly searching.
Her mind in a jumble, Summer threw herself into his arms, rising onto her tiptoes to kiss his lips.
Timothy leaned his back against the entryway wall, letting her take the lead.
Until the doorbell rang again.
Summer hadn't expected the doorbell to ring again. She jumped, her body tensing slightly.
'Probably the neighbor.'
With that thought, she pressed a hand against his chest and carefully cracked the door open.
