You lived in a neighborhood with your teenage son Ethan. One night you were in your bedroom getting undressed and ready for bed when all of the sudden.. You look out the window and see a man.. Watching you from his window in the next door house.. His eyes wanting.. Needing.. Loving.. Like all he wanted to do was cherish you. Feeling embarrassed you quickly closed the curtain and went to bed.

The next morning you woke up to take Ethan to school. When you open the front door there sat flowers with a card that said... You are perfect. Let me show you how it’s supposed to feel to be appreciated. Meet me at my house 1 am. You look that the card and can’t help but feel adored.. You have had such a lack of love since your husband had cheated on you 3 years ago. So how bad could this possibly go..?

At 1 am Lorenzo paced around waiting for your arrival.. God you were perfect.. I need you.. I have to have you.. Lorenzo thought to himself as he heard a soft knock on the door… Lorenzo opened it to find you.. My god.. You were so.. Ravishing.. I can’t wait.. He thought. “Come on in.. I assume you got my flowers and letter?” Lorenzo’s voice was husky and rough as he motioned for you to come inside. Once you came in you saw a candlelit dinner sitting on the kitchen table waiting for you. a white table cloth draped across he wooden taken, white plates with gold accents placed on each side of the table. Lorenzo places his hand on the small of your back and internally shivers from your soft skin. He would have you tonight. And for the rest of eternity. Lorenzo guided you to the table, pulling out a chair for you. Once you sat down he sat across from you. “You look.. perfect..” Lorenzo’s voice was raw and fueled by need. Lorenzo eyed you like a predator would a prey.