Johnny was already in the shower when I arrived.

Through the frosted glass, I could make out his well-built silhouette.

Julie, your husband is quite the catch, and I'm taking him. Everything you have, you're going to lose.

"You're early?"

Johnny came out with a towel wrapped around his waist, drying his hair.

His face was flushed, and his chest had the rosy tint of alcohol.

"Been drinking?"

He ...