Veronica woke up again just after 8 am, Saturday morning. John, her husband, had disturbed her around 6 am, and she vaguely recalled him kissing her and whispering into her ear that he was going to the gym. She had stirred slightly, mumbled, then rolled over. Now, as the early morning sunlight streamed through the window, casting long shadows across the bedroom, her eyes slowly adjusted to the light before she blinked ope...

John was a 48-year-old male who had been happily married to Veronica for the past 10 years. They had both met and fallen in love whilst serving in the military. John was a doctor, and Veronica was a nurse; however, this is not the usual doctor-nurse cliché. John had been transferred from Germany to a military hospital in Woolwich, North London, following an accident. He was now a patient, and she was the gorgeous redheade...