Darby and Trent arrived at Isla’s house. Their smiles disappeared immediately. Parked in the driveway was Elijah’s black Corvette. “Damit,” Trent shouted, “how the fuck does that brother do it. She must give him a head start. I’m sure of it.” “Yeah,” Darby added, “brother’s gonna stretch her so bad she’ll echo when we fuck her.” Darby was a paralegal at Jayson’s firm. Isla first met him 3 years ago at the office Christmas...

Jayson and Isla were in high school together but were not sweethearts. She was tall, well-formed, drop-dead gorgeous and was in the volleyball team. This gave her the physique of a goddess and an ass that would melt ice cream. They chatted occasionally, but there was nothing to suggest they would become one. Besides, she was more interested in chasing football players and couldn’t even spell lacrosse. She had a reputation...

Jayson stirred and slowly opened his eyes. His head thumped, his body was stiff, and he had the foulest taste in his mouth. He wondered where he was, why he was on the floor and why he was still wearing his suit. He stretched out to unknit his bones. He ached all over. Several minutes went by. He was slow to come to his senses. His mind was in a fog. He looked at his watch: 3.35am. He peered through the darkness. He was i...

Isla was pacing the floors. Her mind was racing, and she had no idea how to handle this emerging problem. Jayson was openly defying her. His confidence had blossomed, and he was now better than the Jayson she married. She recalled the events of the last week. What was it that set him off? It could not have been Elijah. They hadn’t crossed paths, and besides, Jayson knew full well she had been fucking Elijah for years. If...

Fate shone on Jayson when all three of his playing partners pulled out of his golf trip. One from illness, a second from work commitments, and a third from not having recovered from appendicitis surgery as well as he expected. Always the caring husband, Jayson felt compelled not to share this news with Isla, who most certainly made plans for her week alone. Jayson used his time wisely, finalising plans, reworking strategi...

17 years later. Jayson stirred as the morning sun shone through the curtains of his beach cottage. The sea breeze wafted them upwards, and the dawn of a new day filled the room. The air was fresh and crisp, birdsong surrounded him, and waves gently crashed on the shore nearby. He collected his thoughts as he lay there, then turned to a flow of long auburn hair cascading over the pillow next to him. He took a deep breath a...

Jayson Brenner. At thirty-five years old Jayson Brenner is a frighteningly handsome specimen of masculinity, the kind where women stop and take notice. Standing an impressive 6’3”, with broad shoulders, chiseled features, athletic build, and dark hair. He had a seemingly permanent Bermuda tan and presented an irrefutable aura of confidence. Not as ripped as he was during college Lacrosse, but not far away from it, and as...