Ben sat at his desk in the Conference room trying to focus in the meeting being held. Each time someone walked past outside he looked up as if waiting for someone. He had been in the meeting for close to two hours but had not heard anything that was said.
He looked at his watch. He had to be at the police station to give his statement in the next hour. He was lucky they had called at his house while his wife was not in.
He sat up in his chair trying to seem interested but was soon lost in thought again.
He had remembered how bewildered he had felt when Miranda talked back at him and how passionate and rough, they had held each other, moulding into each other, fighting and struggling, relaxing and moaning.
He had fallen in love afresh and was ready to do anything for her. He felt like going to visit her step father to teach him a lesson or two.