Bill was up by seven the next morning. He sat leisurely drinking his coffee and reading on his weekend mornings. He had the blinds open in the dining room as he sat at the table when he heard Rachel's door open.

"Is there coffee?" She asked as she shuffled in.

"Late night?" Bill put his cup down and got up to pour a cup for Rachel. She liked milk and Sweet-N-Low in hers.

Rachel watched Bill get up and get her coffee the moment he saw her. He was wearing these black skinny soccer pants and a white T-shirt. He looked long and lean in that outfit. She smiled.

"Yes....