THE COMPLETE TRILOGY, COMPENDIUM OF THE HEART: An epic love story by Hunter RJ

Author:Hunter, RJ [Hunter, RJ]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: RJ Hunter
Published: 2015-01-24T16:00:00+00:00

The drive to Frank's office would normally have only taken about twenty minutes, but now the late afternoon rush hour had started, and Frank found himself stuck in thick traffic. He fiddled with the radio, changing channels, only to eventually turn it off as he found the constant DJ chatter an irritation. Despite being stationary, he felt pleased with himself, and longed to put the next part of his strategy into action. He was like a wild animal about to move in for the kill, following a lengthy period of prolonged stalking.

Feeling himself growing hard, as he thought back to earlier that afternoon, he refused to allow the image of Sally's naked body fade from his mind's eye.

Frank grinned as he marvelled at his own audacity for entering Sally's house so easily, and the most remarkable thing was, he got so close to her without being detected. Getting hot, he wound the window down, checked his sunglasses in the rear-view mirror and lit a cigarette. Usually, Frank would smoke cigars, which he believed reflected his lifestyle, but driving he found cigarettes far less cumbersome.

It had actually been true, what he said to Sally, about arriving early to look around the house. However, he failed to mention that it was over an hour too early. He had driven up and down Oxford Park several times, before getting out of his car to stretch his legs. Then, after seeing Sally's Volvo estate parked in the drive, he had gone closer to have a look at the exterior of the house, after all, he did have a valid reason for being there. Not seeing any sign of movement at the front, he had looked around warily, before opening the unlocked back gate, and wandering into the rear garden. He knew the back of the house quite well, but had not seen the garden in daylight before. He walked boldly across the well-kept lawn towards the tree-house. It was here, that he'd spent many a night recently, armed with his high-powered binoculars, peering into the many rooms. He felt he knew the contours of Sally's body rather well, even if it was from a distance. He noticed how brightly-coloured the tree-house was painted, and for a moment thought about building one for his own son, Jamie. Looking closer, Frank had immediately dismissed this idea, after realising how much time and effort had gone into building such a structure. Besides, Jamie would be able to have this one, if everything went to plan.

Gazing at the rear of the house, he noticed that the kitchen door was ajar. He casually strolled towards it, the only sound he could hear was the creak of his expensive leather loafers. It was then, that he saw Pepys come trotting out to investigate. After a token bark, more of affection rather than malice, the Border Collie wagged his tail, and came over to lick Frank's hand.

"Hello, boy," whispered Frank, as Pepys sniffed at his clothes. "I haven't got anything for you today, so you run along.

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