What was with the secretive phone calls? Lisa feel so numb it hurt. She hardly knew her husband anymore, and couldn't help wondering if it was her fault.
She wished he'd explain. Couldn't bear that they never talked anymore. Hated being ignored. She couldn't remember when they last made love. Why had it come to this?
.Lisa blinked away the tears that pricked her eyes. Where were his touches? The only hands that touched her these days were her own.
Her train of thought was disturbed, as a floorboard creaked. A tall, naked, Adonis figure, emerged from the shadows, smiling as he moved toward her. He gazed into Lisa's eyes.
“Who ...?” she queried.
With a finger put to her lips, he silenced her.
“You know who I am.”