Morgan and her lover sprang apart. Her dress had been hiked up above her belly, exposing her private parts. She quickly pulled the dress down to cover herself.
The guy on the other hand had his shirt lifted above his chest while his pants were pulled down around his knees. He was too shaken to cover himself.
"Oh, my god! Jake, you're back," Morgan said fearfully.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" he asked her. "Who's this?"
She was shivering with fear by now. "This is John, the gardener."
"Sorry, sir," John mumbled. He was terrified out of his senses.
A black rage enveloped Jake, blinding him. His fingers curled into fists, and he rushed at the guy, punching him to the ground and beating the crap out of him.
Morgan screamed and jumped on Jake's back to try t
