Monday morning, the rain fell as Genevieve finished up what she was in the middle of before Danny had walked in the afternoon before. Her first trip down to the storeroom caused her to pause - she wasn't expecting to be haunted by flashbacks of her interlude with the fireman, but there she was, standing on the bottom step, gripping the railing, and remembering the echos of his moaning.
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