It has been weeks since Ezra and I had our last sexual encounter, and I was craving to feel his touch. Since our last encounter, I haven’t seen him around the office either. I had heard that he had taken a trip to a Caribbean Island. Summer was almost officially over, which meant that I had two weeks left at the office. Getting up out of bed, I got ready to go to work. Before I could enter the bathroom, I heard my dad call out to me.

“Sarah, can you come here for a second?”

“Coming Dad,” I shouted. Walking down the stairs, I went in search of him...