Stepping out the doorway feeling the coolness from
the air conditioner on the inside and the heat rushing in from the outside,
Eann looked up towards the sky. Lifting his hand to shade his eyes from the
rays of the sun he mumbled, “Hot. This is going to be another blazing summer
here in the Big Apple.” Realizing nothing was going to change within the next
few minutes, he darted out the door of the law firm Mathews and Michaels, where
he'd made junior partner. Swiftly, he nabbed the taxi that came into view
before the man in the navy blue suit grabbed it first. Rushing, he got in and
informed the driver that hailing a taxi here in Brooklyn, New York, was like
standing on a freeway trying to hitchhike. As he was rambling and complaining
the taxi driver was eyeing him in the rearview mirror wondering if the guy
sitting in his back seat was a nut case.
The driver then asked, “Where to?”
Eann simply said, “Park Avenue.”
Settling back enjoying the air conditioner he
glanced at his watch. He had an hour and a half before a social gathering
honoring and welcoming a new judge to the bench. He had been tied up in
meetings for most of the day with the other partners and hadn’t had a chance to
check his messages. Recalling how persistent a female Mandy was, he figured
she’d probably left numerous messages everywhere reminding him to be home on
time.
Approaching the entrance to the high rise where he
lives he noticed the smile on the bellhop’s face.
“Hi George.”
“Mr. Franklin you have a visitor. I knew you
wouldn’t mind, so I let the pretty lady in.”
Scouring with arched brows Eann scolded, “George,
how many times do I have to tell you...”
Chuckling, George waves him in saying, “Yeah, yeah I
know. If I keep it up you won’t share any more of that spectacular lasagna you
make with me. Which by the way you haven’t made in a while,” he said smiling.
“At the rate you’re going I’ll never honor you with
it again,” said Eann walking into the building and getting in the elevator.
Watching the numbers climb higher and feeling the incline of the elevator he
prepared himself for the invasion he’d encounter once he reached his apartment.