“You’re finally home, Leo.”

         Leo jerked his head and he saw her. 

 It was the woman he loved, he cared, he fucked, and he had been looking for. Yet, why is she here in the walls of his very home?

         “How did you enter here, Rosette?”

         She sauntered towards him, finger tracing his muscular chest. “If there’s a will, there’s a way.”

         He smirked. Sensing the hotness in the room, he removed his shirt. His sweat-drenched chest didn’t stop Rosette from tracing her fingers. His beloved’s hand landed atop his manhood and he knew then. He knew she was craving for more.

         “We just have sex earlier, Rosette. I am...