Chapter Twelve
Jackie was showering when I went upstairs. The smell of s*x in the room was overpowering. I opened the curtains and windows. When I was sure she was still washing, I leaned down and sniffed the bedsheets. I could smell his sweat. There was a wet patch on my side of the bed. I was fascinated by it. Hadn’t he worn a condom? What event precipitated that stain?
“Hey”
I looked up, she was rubbing her hair dry with a towel, another larger one around her chest.
“Hey”, I said. “How was the night?”
She smiled and kneeled on the bed.
“You want to know?”
“Yes”, I replied, climbing on beside her. “What happened here?” I pointed to the stain on my side. She paused and placed both towels on the floor beside the bed. She leaned her naked body in towards me.
“That’s where he finishe
