A Matter of Plumbing
Janine paused, coffee pot in hand, as the muffled voices from the kitchen became clear.
"Harder."
"Faster. We need a little friction…."
"Deeper. Slide it home."
Blushing, Janine whirled, colliding with Peter.
"I wouldn't go in there if I were you, Dr. V.," she warned.
Peter stared at the retreating secretary. Over the furious tapping of her heels he thought he heard her say, "Get a room."
Peter opened the door, smiling in relief when he saw Winston helping Ray out from underneath the kitchen sink. Looked like they hadn't needed his help to replace that leaky trap after all.