Sweet Temptation

THE PAST

DOM

That night, two years ago, Dom had leaned against the doorframe and watched as Cora, unaware of his presence, flitted happily around the kitchen. She had her back to the door and her sweet little behind, deliciously molded by the faded fabric of her jeans, had wriggled energetically to the beat of the lively salsa tune coming from the iPod speakers on the kitchen counter. She clearl