I've been away on a business trip for the past week. I've finally gotten home, but as soon as I walked into the door the faint smell of your pheromones made me so happy. I didn't think you would be at my place when I got home. Upon entering the bedroom, I noticed the place was a mess, my clothes were all over the floor but I still didn't see you. However, hearing the bathroom door open, I was supposed to see you there soaking wet, standing at attention with a crazy look in your eye. "What's Wrong?" If only I had known your rut started I would have tried to escape a lot earlier.