Enoff's father started the home restoration business over forty years ago. When Enoff was three years old, his parents divorced. Twelve years later, his mother remarried and relocated to North Carolina. Enoff decided to come live with his father and learned firsthand how to refurbish and repair period homes.
He studied at a well-known institute and received his Master's Degree in Urban and Interior Design.
After his father died, Enoff took over the company.
A year after he moved into the community, he joined the block association and was responsible for bringing back over twenty-five homes to their original style and was hoping to make the Victorian house his next project.
You could say Enoff was an average looking man. He was communicative, personable, and lonely. He had a few female friends, but they came without benefits. His business was very demanding, which left him very little time for dating or developing a serious romantic relationship, but he was still eager to find someone.
Although he frequently attended church, meeting the right woman was a challenge. Most of the females he encountered were calculating or looking to see how much money and material goods they could get from a man.
A few of his male employees would always complain about American women and had chosen to marry women from abroad, because they had strong family values. A man's looks, age, or income was never important. Instead, these women wanted very much to be good wives, homemakers, and mothers. The men always came first in their relationships.
This is not to say that Enoff wanted a meek mate, but he certainly did not want a money-hungry dominatrix in his life. He thought, maybe going outside the box could be the answer and considered going in that direction if all else failed.
It was Saturday, and Enoff went to meet with the new owner of the Victorian house. He rang the doorbell, but there was no answer. As he started to leave, the door opened and a voice said, "Hello."
When he turned around, a bee could have stung him, and he would have pleaded with the insect to nip him again. Her smile and beauty were so irresistible that he became aroused.
Breaking out in a cold sweat, he said, "Good afternoon. My name is Enoff. I am a member of the block association and wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood."
"Thank you, my name is Precious. It is a pleasure to meet you," said the woman, who invited him into her parlor.
"Enoff, please make yourself at home. Being so busy, I have not had the time to meet my neighbors but plan to have an open house soon."