He pivoted in my direction. I cursed myself for having looked, and shrank lower in my chair. “Miss Foster…” His voice was breathy, and a just ...ittle off-balance—not like the night before. I think I’d actually startled him slightly. I lowered the sketchpad. “Mr. Caine?” I widened my eyes in counterfeit surprise, “I um—I didn’t see you come in.” I was miserably unconvincing, but he let it pass, stepping toward my table and recovering the coolness of his composure. “I—trust you made it home. To my surprise in walked Marge and my first thought was she had some kind of fancy meeting to attend in town. Marge stood about five feet from me as we greeted each other and I took in the sight. She was wearing blue slacks and a white button up blouse which was covered by a light blue sweater. We stepped toward each other and as we have done in the past, we kissed each other’s cheek. I didn’t know the name of the perfume she was wearing but it smelled wonderful. As I savored the aroma I looked. More

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