“Jim, I can’t keep doing this,” she said, her voice filled with conflict.“Doing what, Smita? And I intend to collect my prize.”She took a step closer, her scent enveloping me. Desiporn I’ve wanted this for a while.”“Really? And this is just the beginning,” I whispered, kissing her temple.We stayed there, watching the sky transform into a canvas of vibrant colours, a symbol of the new life we were about to embark upon.“I love you, Jim,” she whispered, her eyes shining with unshed tears.“And I love you, Smita. The one I’m cheating on,” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.I laughed, a deep rumble in my chest. “Oh, Jim, I’ve missed this,” she moaned, her hands tugging at my shirt.“As have I, Smita,” I groaned, my hands cupping her breasts.We made love with a feverish
