He paced the foyer of their house. Back and forth, his boots resoundingly loud as they hit the tile. He had returned home early from a “guys only” camping trip and he was hungry. For her. Like a lion sensing its next meal was only minutes away. And she was. Due home from work any second now.
He heard her car pull up into the drive and her heels click against the brick walkway as she made her way to the porch. Every sense he had sharpened. He could almost smell her perfume through the door. He took a breath and exhaled as he heard the key in the lock. His prey had arrived.
She opened the door slowly and saw him. A brilliant smile lit up her face as she looked him up and down. Upon seeing the almost feral look in his eyes, the smile disappeared. She dropped…
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