Changing History: God's Intervention

Don't come any closer." He said his voice tense. "I honestly can't guarantee my actions will be very honorable or gentlemanly right now." Rain was dripping down his face, the clothes were soaking wet clinging to his body. Mary could see that the undershirt was completely wet and stuck to his arms like a second skin. She didn't look any better she was almost sure of that. It was the second time she was wet and cold in Bash's presence. This time it was even more awkward and tense than before. Before they weren't married to other people...