She reached home and threw away her clothes, worn during the encounter with Mr. Jude. She donned some unostentatious, modest clothes becoming of a maid but did not wash off the perfume.
She wanted to get rid of the latent fragrance and fresh memories and hence bathed well, sponging her body. Fresh from the bathroom, Jessica wrapped a towel over her bosom and stepped in front of the mirror.
She stared at her reflection and admired her beauty. Her mind wandered to the passionate time she had just experienced with Mr. Jude. A low moan escaped her lips as memories inundated her mind.
The wall clock drew her attention and brought her back to the present. Time was running out. Jessica got dressed quickly and picked up Emma's clothes, which were hidden in a bag.
"I have to keep my phone hidde
