" The doorbell rang once more.
She grumbled. “Don’t people know no one actually answers the door anymore?”
He chuckled again. “You really better get that door.”
She sighed. “I don’t want to let you go,” she said quietly.
“You don’t have to, but I’m freezing my balls off out here, and I’d really like to come inside and see you. "

― Elizabeth Finn , Inappropriate (Bristol Island, #2)