Chapter 29

I called Wendy from the office and let her know that I had to unexpectantly fly to Orlando for the week on business. My firm was in the midst of landing a huge client and at the last minute the lead sales representative became too ill to travel. The week flew by rather quickly and with great success. I left Orlando with the signed contract and anxious to get back home. I had called several times during the week and each time Wendy seemed anxious for me to return. When I pulled up to the driveway, I saw the familiar sight of Lucas's white Volvo. I let myself in and yelled to Wendy that I was home. Snow, our little puppy tore into the den, his front two paws tearing at my trouser legs. Wendy emerged in a housecoat looking rather disheveled. Her look was one of surprise that I was home so early. At that moment Lucas walked into the den, his towering black naked frame dripping with sweat. It was evident what was going on. "Michael...babe...," she started before Michael cut her short. "It's