The Intruder

Knock! Knock!

A knuckles slammed on the door repeatedly. Shocked by the intrusion early in the morning, Zachary Benedict regretfully let go of the soft cherry he sucked in his mouth and eyed the door with cold blooded murder on his now narrowed eyes.

A puzzled look emerged on his forehead. Anne who lay sprawled on his bed like the moon goddess with her red hair scattered on her head rose with alarm. She pulled her nighties to hide the abundance of her exposed breast.

Her gaze landed on the door. A nervous expression replaced the startled look on her face.

Finally the knocking on the door stopped and a sigh of relief escaped their lips. He returned his gaze to Anne's angelic face and he smiled after he saw the dreamy look on her sleepy eyes that now looked at him with hunger. Her disheveled appearance seduced him without her awareness. His body burned with need and he lowered her head to capture her parted lips.

Knock! Knock!

Knock! Knock!