90-year-old Vivi holds to the bannister as she travels down the staircase. It’s marble, but her creaking bones make them sound like wooden ones. Ach. What she’d do to be young again. “Let me help you,” says a rugged man’s voice. A young, most exquisitely handsome man takes her hand. There’s a twinkle …
I didn’t believe in ghosts. I came to this mansion because I figured it would be the best way to get in her pants. Scared girls make all the moves, I figured. She was so hot and little. I figured she’d need to cuddle up in bed with a strong man. But then she pulled …
Her sexy boss steps into the elevator. Shit. There it is again. Sexual tension. Electric. Like static air before a lightning storm. She closes her eyes, trying to visualize her husband and son. Someone else will surely enter. But no one does. The smell of him bridges the distance between them. Accents of his musk …
The bathwater steams as she lowers herself in. She breathes in the lavender from her candles, and tries to focus on the tune of woodland flutes. Her kids are safely sleeping over with friends. This should be the perfect night, and would be… If only her husband and his lover, Linda, weren’t lying dead in …