He was about to ask when her cell on the kitchen table rang. They glanced down, and there was Dennis' sweaty torso again.
Emma scooped it up, her face burning with embarrassment, and answered.
"Good morning, Dennis." Emma listened for a bit, then glanced at Gary. "Yes, I can be there. Thank you so much! See you then." She hung up and looked at Gary.
"What was that?" he asked.
"I was a hit in the new classes I took over. It was such a huge success with the clients that Dennis is going to do an ad campaign featuring me."
"That's amazing! I'm so proud of you!" he gushed but felt a twinge of jealousy because another man was responsible for it. He forced that down. He moved forward to kiss her, but Emma put a hand on his chest and her other one over her nose.
"Oh! Right. Sorry about the p
