Unfortunately, I couldn't make out their conversation from inside the house. I'd catch bits and pieces, but nothing more. There was laughter, and even a playful 'you're bad!' from Camilla that I heard, but that was it. Still, their body language left no doubt that they were enjoying each other's company. Once more, I felt the now-familiar mix of arousal and jealousy.

Camilla didn't stay outside much longer, though, finally excusing herself and making her way inside. Quickly, I raced back to my computer, and she was none the wiser when she finally entered the house. We exchanged post-work kisses and continued our usual evening routine. I kept waiting to...