100 Word Flash Fiction

I was challenged to compose a fiction story using exactly 100 words. This is what I came up with:

Neal parked just out of view of the security cameras. He waited. He noted the time as she departed the supermarket. He did not need to follow her. He knew exactly where she lived. He was inside not an hour ago. He caressed her personal items and basked in her sweet aroma. He knew she desired him. She smiled and called him sweetie as she handed him his change. He felt the familiar excitement rise as he recalled her touch. He hoped she wasn't like the others. The lying, unfaithful, bitches. You should not lie if you are that fragile.