Vanessa

I'm walking past the front door when someone knocks. I know the knock. Although I tell myself to keep walking, I let Brent into the house.

He's dressed in casual clothes, which surprises me. It's early afternoon.

Brent leans against the doorjamb, staring at me. "I need you."

Those three words send a sexual thrill throughout my body.

Yes, honestly, I know Brent's with Linda. However, I'd love to take his hand and guide Brent to my bedroom. I'd ...