Dempsey was pounding the Apple Magic Keyboard connected wirelessly to his  iMac when the door flung open. How could such a beautiful sight stir such fright in him. Had she found out about last night's escapade?

"Babe. What the hell is going on?"

He took his hands off the keyboard and moved...

Although making the right chess move gave him more satisfaction, pondering his next life move touched him in a different way He also liked the fact that he could ponder with his hands bunched together on his lap rather than having to hover his hand over the chessboard. Plus wasn't...