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.

determined not to let this

dark mood that had

she pushed him

her own tongue bloody rather than

until Jessica started provoking

Sheila didn't fight him off. That, in itself,

his

stay with me tonight,

just above hers, about

the door burst

Sallie barged in.

sight of

froze for a heartbeat, then stormed over.

grabbed Timothy by the collar and hauled him upright, slapping him hard across

clung to Timothy's arm, shrinking behind him for

out of his

Lately, every time he got close to Jessy, someone

with frustration. Being caught like

frustauld mortify Jessica. He

the girl behind his arm closer, glaring.

away from Timothy's grasp and shoved her

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