The deputy with Jeff prepared to crash the door but Jeff turned the doorknob and it swung open.The sight that met them explained the silence when they...knocked. Like most farmhouses, the door opened to a combination living room-dining room. Simon Alexander sat at the table with his wife. Both were slumped over their food, a plate of cold spaghetti and meatballs. Jeff rushed to the table and checked for a pulse on the cold bodies.“Call the coroner,” he said softly.Breaking NewsCameron LaCoe. Slowly I let myself get lost in the sounds of his pottering, relaxed, an absent-minded smile blossoming on my face. I liked watching his hands, as he knew what he was doing, confidently operating his utensils and steam contraptions. I watched him pour my latte together into a cup, moving with a simple grace under his apron, tightly wrapped around his waist. His face looked concentrated, and way too focused to pay attention to occasional unruly strands of blond hair escaping his ponytail and. I discussed the idea with Carl he thought it might be a good idea, if nothing else it would get me out of the house for a while. I told Bill that I would take the job but only if I could start part-time, three days a week, he agreed and that how it started.Bill was a great boss, he gave me assignments that were challenging and he always took the time to listen to my point of view before making his final decision — and generally he went with whatever I recommended. After the first six months he. She was hot for him. He had a deep voice that made her swoon and his attitude was just cocky enough to turn her on without being a total asshole. She liked her men to be men but always know when and how to treat a lady like a lady. This was the opposite of Bruce, whom she married on the rebound of a bad relationship.Violet came out of the bathroom with a sigh. "That felt good. So what's the plan dear hubby? Shall you help me get ready or do you want to fuss about while I contact Jack?" Go ahead.