Outside, autumn rain drifted down in gentle sheets.

The raindrops drummed against the window, composing a soft, beautiful symphony.

Inside, the atmosphere grew warm and intimate.

Though Timothy hadn't crossed any lines with Sheila, her mind was already

spinning with anticipation.

Being this close to him, feeling the heat radiate from his body, his skin pressed to hers-it set her heart aflame.

His masculine scent enveloped her completely.

Timothy pressed his forehead to Sheila's with almost unbearable tenderness, his voice a low murmur. "Jessy..."

Sheila's anger flared. So, Jessica really was all he cared about.

"Be good from now on, alright? No more fussing," he whispered, loosening his tie, revealing the sharp line of his throat.

Sheila knew perfectly well that Timothy's heart belonged to Jessica.

She'd even started using the same shampoo and perfume as Jessica, hoping he wouldn't notice any difference when she was near, saying nothing at all when she entered the room.

But knowing he spoiled Jessica so much, even his voice turning soft and seductive just for her, made Sheila burn with jealousy.

made Sheila more determined not

noticed Sheila wasn't resisting him for once, and the dark mood that had been

pushed

bitten her own tongue bloody rather

liked forcing her-not until Jessica started

That, in itself, was enough to

face in his hands,

with me tonight,

above hers, about

door burst

Sallie barged in.

stopped dead at the sight

for a heartbeat, then stormed over.

across the face. "Have you lost your mind? Do you

to Timothy's arm, shrinking behind him

his daze. He glanced up, saw Sallie,

close

with frustration. Being caught like this

frustauld mortify Jessica. He

his arm closer, glaring. "What are you doing

yanked Sheila away from Timothy's

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