well hello. this is just a story that popped into my head. this kind of just sets up what's going on in fadam's situation. let me just help out:
fadam met again. they still have feelings for each other. adam is married. has a kid. fiona is single and visiting. they both get involved with each other behind his wife, and such. more details to come.

Adam Torres moaned against his lovers lips. A groan then escaped as he felt her fingers scratching down his back, clearly leaving marks.

Laying beneath him, the curly haired brunette pushed her head back as she let her climax take over. After a few more thrusts, Adam released inside her.
After both had caught their breathes, Adam moved off of her and laid besides her on the bed.

His eyes caught sight of the wedding ring that was on the nightstand. Adam frowned to himself knowing what he was doing was wrong. Very very wrong.
But as soon as he felt his lovers arm wrap around his waist, those thoughts were washed away from his mind.
"That was amazing, my prince." Fiona Coyne whispered against his neck as she lightly traced hearts onto Adam's bare chest.

Fiona loved feeling his warmth beside her. When her and Adam meet up secretly behind his wife's back, she always feels dirty. Skanky. Betraying. But she can't help but be in love with the man that gives her satisfying pleasure and happiness.

Fiona knew that in the back of her head, Adam didn't truly love her. His wife had his heart. Well that's what she thought anyways. He was married. Had a kid. Clearly Adam loved them more than he could ever love her since he hadn't even brought up getting a divorce with his current wife.

"I am a sex god." Fiona heard Adam reply, teasingly. A smirk was plastered on his face as looked at her.

She smacked his chest gently and sat up in bed, trying to adjust her hair. Adam also sat up after wards and got sight of the clock; 6:36 pm. His wife would be expecting him home for dinner.

"It's getting late, princess. I have to go." Sadness evident in his voice. He got out of bed and slipped on his boxers, Fiona's eyes still on him.

She sighed, upset. After weeks of sneaking around she should be use to it, but clearly wasn't.

"Okay... I'll miss you..." She muttered as she saw the new marks that she had made on his back.

Adam slipped on some pants, facing her. He gave her a small smile and shrugged. "I'll honestly miss you too..."

She returned the smile and got out of the bed, not bothering to cover herself.

"Stay a little longer then," Fiona said seductively, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her body against his, "Let me mark you up a bit more." She smirked.

Adam bit his lip. Fiona knew exactly how to make him stay longer, but he couldn't risk it. He had come this whole every day this week to come see her. Just to talk, watch movies, kiss, and more. His excuse for coming home late was that he had a long shift, but he could tell his wife was beginning to get suspicious.

"Tomorrow, I promise." He pecked her lips and looked into her radiant blue eyes. Every time he looked into them, they had a crazy effect on him.

Fiona just looked back into his eyes and nodded. She could tell by his expression that he had lost track of thought. "Get going then." She pulled away from him, crawling back into bed.

After changing and putting on his wedding ring, Adam left. A couple minutes later, Fiona received a text.

"I miss you already."

BAM. hi, I'm back. if people like it i'll continue, if not i won't. thanks for reading. -johanna