Are You A Dog?

How could Adrienne understand Jefferson's pain?  He was a man who had just experienced the feeling of being a real man. But before he could even have enough of her being in his arms, he was relentlessly pestered by an important case, which occupied his waking hours from day to night. Now that his woman was right in front of him, he couldn't make a move on her. Right then, he was finally free. Looking at the woman who he had been in love with for so many years, Jefferson's restraint was obvious as he limited himself to just hugging her. "Are we going home or not?" Adrienne felt a little helpless. When Jefferson acted overbearingly, he was like the devil incarnate. But when he showed his temper, he was like a child. It melted Adrienne's heart; she couldn't push him away.  "Of course we're going home. I just want to hug you first." Jefferson held Adrienne and caressed her. He then lowered his head and sniffed her neck over and over again. It was as though his batteries had been recharged.