Temin's body was on fire. His love was only a few meters away now, and the rain had soaked her shirt causing it to cloing to her ample figure. His heart -taken from a drunk sailor in Pensacola Florida five years ago- began to beat against his chest. His lust burned with the intensity of a Super Nova. Dare he confront her so soon?<br/>So caught up was he in controlling his urge to run to her, that he had forgotten about the cat. The confused animal suddenly brushed against his legs, purring softly. Then it turned and looked at the crazt woman in the wet T-shirt. she seemed friendly enough and slowly the cat creeped a few paces into the street.<br/><br/>"Meow"<br/><br/>Temin used the distraction of the cat to slip deepr into the shadows slowling backing down the ally way. With the pouring rain, and darkness, her chances of spotting him were slim, though possable. He decided that risk was worth it.  Oncefar enough away to prevent being spotted he broke into a run.<br/>Running far faster than was humanly possable, he ran down a parallel street, then down another side street coming out a block away form her home. Checking to ensure she wasn't looking he streaked across the street, and sprinted silently to her front door. With a quick glance over his shoulder, to make sure her back was too him he slipped into her house, and began looking for a suitable place to hide. The walk in closet across from the fireplace had ventilation slits in it. Perfect! He entered the closet and settled in to wait for her to come inside.