Unwelcome Visitor

The slap was not too hard, and it carried with it a hint of affection.

Rowena's eyes crinkled as she looked at him. “Excuse me? Just exactly who's the one getting tortured? Didn't you promise me four hundred and fifty-nine push-ups? Are you going to go back on your word?” She smacked his butt again. “Come on. You made a promise.”

Desmond got into the perfect push-up form again by straightening his