They were alone in the house. It was a cold, dark stormy night. The
storm had come up quickly and each time the thunder boomed he watched
She looked across the room and admired his strong appearance and
wished that he would take her in his arm, comfort her, protect her
from the storm, she wanted that.... then the power went out.
She screamed. He raced to the sofa where she was cowering. He did
not hesitate to pull her into his arms. He knew this was a forbidden
union and expected her to pull back. He was surprised when she
didn't resist but instead clung to him. The storm raged on... as did
their growing passion and there came a moment when each knew that they
had to be together.
They knew it was wrong, their families would not understand,
but....so consumed in their passion they didn't hear the door or the
click of the light switch... the power was back on...