No raw, steamy fantasy sex to exhaust her and ease her restlessness. No hot, passionate, silver-eyed, midnight-haired lover to fuck her brains out and soothe her disquiet with his delicious lips and dark kisses and skillful teasing hands and hot, hard cock.
“Where are you?” she murmured. “Why don’t you come to me tonight?”
But the desperate need to leave the house remained.