Cassidy woke up the next morning to the sound of someone knocking on her door. She had barely slept last night as the images of her very attractive looking husband took over her mind. A man she knew little about was haunting her mind, especially a half naked Eric. She imagined how warm and hard his body would be on hers.
The knocking sound came again and she groaned then spared the wall clock beside the door a glance. Her eyes widened when she saw it was six in the morning. An hour where people were still sleeping or had an hour before they rose and began their day.
In annoyance, she got out of bed, not remembering what she was wearing. When she got to the door, she yanked it open and came face to face with Eric, in a suit. Her body turned rigid when she realized she was just in a small
