Dinner had been a disaster for everyone except Mr and Mrs. Clifton who were wrapping up the evening with a glass of wine on the couch. They played a random show on the TV and held each other close. Lola stood in the hallway, watching as they gazed into each other's eyes and gently caressed each other lovingly.

Mr. Cilfton grabbed his wife's chin and attacked her with several pecks on her lips as she laughed.

“Jealous?” Lola spun on her feet and looked at Ash.

“No,” ...