As she stepped off the elevator her phone rang. Thanks to the ringer playing a certain melody she knew who it was without looking. So she let it ring a bit before answering it just in time. A face appeared on the screen.
“You like making me wait, don’t you?” Asked the voice in the screen.
“Oh?” She replied, feigning naivety. “You’re waiting for me?” She was already heading out the door.
The voice chuckled. “Prat.”
“Kisses!” She said before she hung up the phone and grinned. This was going to be a good day.