Chapter 9
He flew directly to the little house that Maggie shared with Jackie. It was the early hours of the morning by the time that he arrived, but he couldn’t wait another moment. On an impulse, he climbed through her window rather than knocking on the front door. Though he was fond of Jackie, he needed to talk to Maggie right away with no interference.
When he got to the house, all of the lights were out, as he expected. What he hadn’t foreseen was just how lovely Maggie would look while sleeping. When he entered the room, she was lying on her side, her blankets kicked off. The white cotton night gown that she wore was riding up her thigh. The moonlight made her milky skin glow. Her hair curled wildly around her face, making her look all the more appealing.
“Maggie, Maggie, Maggie,
