Sometimes with the children and family schedules, they didn't get to make love as often as they had in the beginning. Her day at the office had made her feel desired again. She was hoping for a repeat performance that week, but Monday was her day to run interference between George and Esther. That was okay, though – she always had Tuesday.
"Now Amy, Esther's retired. She may not feel like going in," George grumbled. Amy made herself widen her eyes like she was just about to break down if that were the case. She turned her pathetic look on Esther, who looked at her like a deer caught in headlights.
"Nonsense, George. Of course, I'd love to spend the day with Amy at the office. It will be like old times," Esther said. She sounded both happy and disappointed at the same time. Amy wondered what the two of them had planned that day.
"I can give you a ride there and pick you back up if you want. That way you only have to work a half day," George offered hopefully.
"Oh no, Uncle George. There's a huge file Lucas was talking about. I guess it's a really old account, but one that Esther knew well. I can't exactly remember, something about Mercer Wents," she said, acting clueless.
"Do you mean Mentor West?" Esther asked.
"Yes, that's it," Amy said.
Esther sighed, her shoulders sagging a bit before she straightened them.
"Yes, no need for a ride, George, but thank you for the kind offer. Mentor West is a very old client, and they're quite picky. They insist on having multiple copies of the contracts sent throughout the day. They take an actual red pen and cross words off, then fax it back and make you redo it. The worst day I had with them was when they sent it back thirty-two times. I was at the office until midnight that day," she said with a sigh.
If Esther knew that it was Lucas on the other end of that fax line this time, she'd take his head off. Amy turned and coughed to hide her laugh.
"Why don't you go ahead and see if Bree wants to have lunch at that new little Italian diner by the water?" Esther asked George.
"Oh, it's too late for them to get a reservation. Even with connections, it takes at least a month to get in. I heard the food is so fantastic it practically melts on your tongue. The service is supposed to be five-star plus," Amy said.
"I actually got reservations a while back that I was telling Esther about. I was going to … um … figure out who I was taking, and Esther was giving me ideas," George said.
"Oh, Bree will love that. Great idea, Uncle George. Come on, Esther. We don't want to be late," Amy said, sticking out her arm.
Amy could see Esther was struggling with how to get two seconds alone with George. When she finally figured out Amy wasn't leaving without her, she stood up, nodded at George and followed Amy from the room.
As they walked down the hall, Amy almost felt guilty about making her miss a very romantic lunch. She had to remember all the kids were more than a little suspicious their father's had done plenty of their own meddling in their lives. Payback was justified.
"You and George have become such good friends. I'm glad he has you to lean on," Amy said as they entered the car.
"Yes. He's a good man. I'm glad I'm friends with all of your family, dear," Esther said, not giving even an inch.
Amy smiled to herself. They'd break them, one way or the other. If for some reason they couldn't, well, they'd have a heck of a fun time trying.
Day Two
"I have plans for a picnic today. I missed you yesterday. You were at the office all night," George grumbled.
"I'm sorry. I knew the second she said it was that account, it would take forever," Esther said, leaning in for a gentle kiss.
"I understand, but now we have the entire day to ourselves. I want to stop by and see Joseph and check up on Katherine first," he told her.
"Dad, glad I caught you," Trenton said as he stepped into the room. "Hi, Esther, nice to see you."
"Hello, Trenton. Good to see you, too," Esther politely replied.
"What do you need, son. I was just getting ready to give Esther a ride to the hospital. She wants to visit with Katherine," George said as he took a step back from Esther.
Trenton smiled. He knew his dad wasn't going to be happy in a few moments.
"There's a problem with our division in Dallas. Normally, I wouldn't ask, but I need you to come with me. We'll be gone for two nights, so pack a bag."
"What? I'm sure you're more than capable of handling it," George said as he looked at Esther with a bit of panic.
"I know, but you know this division like the back of your hand. I think you need to come. I'll visit with Esther while you get ready," he said, not allowing his dad to say no.