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All Human Fic...

Rating: If your not 18 or older you probably shouldn't read this. You've been warned.


Prologue:The beginning

Oh holy fucking shit.

That was the first thought Leah had when her eyes met his dark brown ones across the expanse of her shop. A man she had never seen before. He was the kind of guy who sent a rush of heat through your body the moment you laid eyes on him. The kind of man who, with one stare, made you think about getting naked.

He was the kind of guy who stimulated you so much, that you just had to slip your left hand behind your back concealing the visible sign to the world that you were married.

Leah had never done that before. Not once during the four years that she had been married. But she did it then.

He walked into her store on a Friday in late February. His tall frame—at least six foot three—was all muscle. Something about him exuded sex appeal, even though his eyes were dark and he looked as if he carried a weight on his wide shoulders. Leah could tell that something serious was going on in his world. He wasn't in her shop to buy flowers for a happy occasion.

And he wasn't interested in small talk, either.

He bought a ready-made bouquet with a Get Well Soon balloon. So Leah knew someone in his life was sick. And sick enough that he was very worried.

Then he left.

There was nothing extraordinary about their interaction, and yet Leah couldn't forget him. She had checked his left hand and found no wedding band there. That didn't mean he wasn't married, of course, or seriously involved with someone.

Leah didn't even know why she cared.

But she would come to think about him a lot over the next several weeks, to the point where she was bothered by the unexpected direction of her thoughts.

Was it a sin to daydream about having sex with someone other than your husband? Not just a simple daydream, a quick flash of two naked bodies wrapped together. But a full-fledged, detailed fantasy about another man pleasuring you in the way that only your husband should. Clearly picturing another man with his fingers and tongue all over you're your body, while you're in the middle of fucking your husband. Imagining the moment you slide over a stranger's dick and take him fully into your body.

Something about him awakened a sexual part of her that had been dormant for a long, long time. But it came thriving back to life that day, shocking her with its power.

What scared Leah was how easily thoughts about another man invaded her brain as a married woman. Don't get her wrong—she loved her husband... really she did.

And until that man walked into her floral shop, she never anticipated she would ever cross the line and fantasize about sex with a stranger. At least not to the point where it was no longer about the fantasy but about the other man.

Seeing him and reacting to him were the beginning of a turning point for her, even though she didn't know it that day. It wasn't just lust that had awakened her, but something that her marriage had killed. She wouldn't put all the pieces together until later, but when she did, she could look back on that day when the sexy stranger with the dark brown eyes came into the store as the beginning of her rebirth.

The beginning of her reclaiming her life.


I said I wouldn't start a new story without working on my other one's but I couldn't help myself.

This will be told from Leah's vantage point mainly although that may change later on.

That's all I'll say on the details for now I'll have a summary and everything up by the first chapter :)

Any guesses on who the husband or the dark brown eyed stranger might be in the shop?

Review :)