Jake had to walk out of town to the silos two days ago, after Alisha left, to retrieve his car. She left the keys on the back tire for when she returned. Once it was clear she wasn’t returning, Jake walked out there to retrieve it and bring it back to his apartment.
It didn’t take him long to get there and back. He is in shape, and I’ve noticed he goes jogging every morning and afternoon. Having returned from his morning run, I hear him walk into the bedroom.
“Jake? Is that you?” I call out from the shower.
He pushes the door open and wiggles his eyebrows at me. His scent is strong, his shirt drenched in sweat from his morning run.
“Jake!” I snap at him, trying to close the shower curtain, but he yanks it open.
He pulls his shirt off and drops his pants, and I look away, turning my
