The morning sun spilled through the forest canopy, casting golden stripes across Jack Johnson’s workbench as he shaved…
Her name was Miranda Blake. Forty-one. A stunning woman with a smoky voice, soft laugh, and curves that made…
The house slept restlessly. Lights dimmed. Rooms quiet. Even the breeze through the hallway windows moved slower, as…
It was a typical Tuesday morning when my husband Jack came to me with an unusual proposition. He…
It had been nearly a week since the last visitor. Jack had split his time between deep woods…
The morning sun spilled through the forest canopy, casting golden stripes across Jack Johnson’s workbench as he shaved…
Her name was Miranda Blake. Forty-one. A stunning woman with a smoky voice, soft laugh, and curves that made…
The house slept restlessly. Lights dimmed. Rooms quiet. Even the breeze through the hallway windows moved slower, as…
It was a typical Tuesday morning when my husband Jack came to me with an unusual proposition. He…
It had been nearly a week since the last visitor. Jack had split his time between deep woods…