"I know." She said, her breath caressing my neck.
"What do you know?" I asked, praying my voice was steady.
Cause my insides were trembling.
"Do you think I don't see the way you look at me?"
I couldn't move.
I couldn't breathe.
She knew.
"Your eyes follow me. And when he touches me…"
"Stop." I whispered, unable to hear anymore.
I know how I act around her.
Especially when he is around.
I want her.
Desperately.
Even as I'm sitting next to my spouse.
And she is sitting next to him.
I want her.
I crave her.
So badly.