With delicate steps, I move to the oak, double door and softly drag one side open. I take her by the arm pulling her in quickly because Butch has started to bark. Holding the crook of her elbow, I help her cross the threshold and Mrs. Wright’s soft, blond curls are tousled and mussed—it adds to her beauty.

The morning began when he became overwhelmed with the vision lying next to him. Passion was ignited and the journey continues...

Jonas Thorn walks into his house after being out of the country for two years to find a half naked woman dancing in front of his fireplace. Thinking he's gotten an early gift...that is until said woman turn around and throws a candle stick holder at his head....

Jonas Thorn can't believe it when he walks into his home and finds a half naked woman dancing...