He sat slumped at his desk, holding his head in his hands.  The day had been long and hectic, and from the way he was rubbing his forehead, I could

You hear a rustle but just ignore it as you figure it’s the breeze coming in through the open window and rustling the sheets. Rolling onto your back you nearly fall asleep when something rests

I get out of the bathroom, all wet, covered with a small towel that barely hides anything. It is a late afternoon and the drapes are shut so there’s hardly any light in the

A quiet autumn night on Cape Cod, a quiet inn with views of the ocean on three sides, a quiet weekend together, eating dinners, taking long walks, sharing breakfast in bed, letting the time slowly