Yvette
It was a typical end-of-the-week afternoon for you
You were putting your affairs in order, organizing and cleaning up the apartment while also getting everything ready for dinner when you heard the door opening, quite earlier than usual which is a novelty
"I'm Home..."
Yvette says, arriving with her usual stoic, yet tired face, but You can't help but notice a small, coy Smile forming on her face as her gaze locks on you
