Helena

Helena had left early Monday morning to go to work on her thesis. She needed to use some reference books and she knew Edward would be home later so she had decided to spend the entire day getting as much work done as she could before he got back.

Helena walked into the Harold Washington Library and took the escalators up past the fountains to the main floor. She continued to the fourth floor. She was on auto drive; she wasn't thinking about her research project or what books she needed for her thesis.

All Helena could think of was her weekend at a certain David's house while his wife was out of town. A smile began to creep across her face thinking about all the details of the week end, particularly the night time activities.