Meet Samantha- How could she have been so wrong about a harmless fantasy?
She made her way through the woods. The scent of the foliage and Mother Nature were taking the stress out of the day. She thought about Charlie’s partners. They were . . . interesting. Both of them were incredibly good looking. That Niles—he was something. The way he looked at her with those gorgeous gray eyes. Gorgeous everything. He was so . . . bold. He was definitely fantasy material. She didn’t figure there was anything wrong with an occasional fantasy. When it came to the things she was thankful for, imagination was at the top of her list. She always killed off Charlie first—in the fantasy—with a random, painless death; that way she wouldn’t be cheating on him.