The Midnight Voyeur

Tragedy struck when I least expected it, leaving me a widow in what was supposed to be the prime of my life. With my daughter away at college, I withdrew further-becoming a reclusive version of myself.

The quietness of my big empty house was suffocating, my only form of solace being the rhythmic laps I repeated each day in my pool. Day after day, I remained frozen in time, while the world moved on without me.

Until...a year later, at forty-six, two young, handsome men came into my life who we...