Chad was there to see if I was home. I couldn't get away quick enough before he saw me. Dad had already left to go fishing, so it was just me and Ch...ad there. I turned and walked towards the door to go upstairs, when I felt his strong hand on my arm."Where do you think you're going?" Chad asked."Up to my room." I replied, trying to move again."I don't think so. You're staying here with me." Chad said and pulled me close to his body. He started kissing me. I pulled away."We can't do this. She seemed not to notice him, concentrating instead on something she was reading. They both exited on the 11th floor, and he watched her disappear inside an office down the hall from his. She hadn’t looked up, but she could feel his eyes on her as she walked. After that, they ran into each other occasionally, neither speaking, but a silent exchange between them said more than words. He discovered she was an advertising executive. She observed he carried a laptop, and through her own. Jessie awoke as well. She wanted to beg him to run away. She wanted him to take her far away, to take her to a place where he did not have to die. But she stilled her tongue. She knew what kind of man he was and she knew John was not a man to run. She washed his body again and they laughed. They pretended he would not die today and that they would have a future together. He held her hand for every moment, not wanting to let her go. With time running out they kissed. What she knew is that she. She didn't need the money she was just in it for the good fucking she got.After a while I was feeling a bit left out as she seemed to getting more action than I was out in the field, so I'd take her along to local dogging meets. She would dress as a slut with a denim jacket over a check shirt and a black leather mini skirt over torn fishnet stockings and white trainers on her feet. She never wore a bra or knickers cos she liked to flash her nipples and her cunt when we were out and about.