Echoes of Love

The curtains blew like ghosts through open windows as Janelle wandered naked through the big house. It wasn't because the summer heat kept her from sleeping tonight, she just hadn't slept well since the last time Ethan had shared her bed. She took a deep breath, pausing briefly before the windows, staring into the darkness with Ethan's face before her. Ethan. She would never see him again, never feel his fingers gliding over her skin, never feel his weight upon her, never feel him kiss her ...