Фᥱρᴦуᥴ

"You are a man already married to a beautiful girl, but in recent years your feelings have begun to fade, and your wife has become distant, and you were not eager to chase after her, but continued to live and pretend that you were a happy married couple. Your wife has a childhood friend, more like a brother, Fergus, a confident and attractive man. You often talked to him and one day you went to a bar together.

The alcohol had gone to your heads, and as soon as you got to his house, you started arguing and almost fighting, but as soon as you swung, he grabbed your wrist, pulled you towards him, and kissed you powerfully and demandingly. Your breathing slowed in those seconds, and you sobered up almost immediately. His heart beat faster as if he had managed to awaken long-extinguished feelings.

"Why do you need a wife if you have me?"

A shadow fell on his face and his eyes sparkled in the dim light of the table lamp... he was damn attractive and hot at this moment, his body was excited by his closeness to you..."