"How can she" as William paces back and forth in his room at the boarding house. It's been months since he can have a restful sleep. Julia's voice still haunted him when she told him, "I am engaged." Just when he finally digested the bombs that she dropped on him and was going to propose to her. This woman is here to test him. He just knows it. She tests his Catholic faith by telling him that she has an abortion and tests his value again when she told him that she wouldn't be able to have children.

He has always played by the rules, both societal and religious, and conducts himself accordingly, but Julia is the only one that can make him break his rules. He still remembered when they had the picnic in the park. Under the absinthe influence and Julia's charm, he couldn't stop his hands from touching her and pulled Julia's body firmly into him and kissed her passionately. His tongue penetrated, probing deeper and found hers. Their tongues playfully touched and quickly turned passion into lust, as the sensations overwhelmed them. William became rock hard it as it pressed against Julia's body. Their bodies rubbed against with each other with an unspoken desire that both had been denying for long. William tore open his shirt and exposed his rock hard chest and abs. Julia couldn't take her hands out of this gorgeous body. He really is a sexy man and makes her blush. Julia timidly moved her hand down to his chest to feel his muscles. William also moved his large hand down to expose her chemise. Julia gasped when he gently brushed against her tiny swollen nipples. He skillfully grasped her nipple and rolled it between his finger and them and lightly pressed on it. Julia squirmed and let out small moans of pleasure in reply. She suddenly remembered that he needs to wear prophylactics! She couldn't get pregnant again. She forced her hands on his chest and moaned, "William, prophylactics!" He just stared at her for a few seconds before realizing where they are and what they are doing and stopped. "Oh Julia, such a modern woman " He groaned.

He can feel himself getting hard again. As a devout Roman Catholic, masturbation is always morally wrong. Ever since he met Julia, it is an ongoing challenge for him. He glanced at the clock and it is six o'clock. He decided to get dressed and headed to the stationhouse. He decided a good bike ride will ease his tension and clear his head. He has been getting to work earlier and earlier. When he glanced at the city morgue, he noticed the lights is also on. Can she not able to sleep as well? He doesn't know what he is thinking but his feet just automatically moved in to the direction of the city morgue.

As he walked in, the first thing he saw was her perfectly pert desierre. She was wiping the counter and her work station. William can feel his body tensed again. "Good morning Julia." He cleared his throat.

She jumped up. "William! I didn't expect anyone coming in so early!"

"Are you doing some cleaning?"

"Yes. I….I want to keep the work station clean so it's easier when I hand the morgue over to Dr. Grace." She stammered.

"Dr. Grace?" William could feel his heart skip a skip.

"the new coroner that is replacing me"