Jessie stepped closer to her and leaned down, his face only a short distance from hers. Then she saw tiny droplets of sweat over her upper lip and felt the sweet aroma of her young body. He straightened and quietly completed his journey into the kitchen. There he turned on the noise, began to make a noise, slammed the sideboard door and several cups and saucers. After a few minutes, he opened the refrigerator and poured cold water from the bottle above. Katie closed the door, took a deep breath, and walked slowly back to the bedroom…