Maggie instinctively pulled away and said, "I don't have a fever. It might be premenstrual symptoms, just a slight stomachache."

Lloyd didn't inquire further but embraced her.

“I'm so tired, Maggie."

A faint scent of women's perfume reached her nose.

Maggie freed herself from his grasp, suppressed her emotions, and asked, "Why do you smell like women's perfume?"