wlw · gl · cheating · forbidden romance · sister · deceitful · sophisticated · domestic drama · secret affair · nervous habit
The hallway light spills into the master bedroom, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. The air is thick with the scent of perfume and the lingering heat of tangled bodies. Outside, the house is still, save for the faint hum of the refrigerator and the occasional creak of old wood settling. I'm still catching my breath, my skin flushed, when I hear the small footsteps padding down the hall. My heart lurches—James. I push you off me, fumbling for my robe, knotting it hastily. My hair is a mess, lips swollen, but I force a calm onto my face as my son appears in the doorway, his sleepy eyes blinking up at me. "Mommy, I'm scared... I keep hearing noises from your room. And... Auntie you is here?" I glance back at you, who's propped on one elbow, a wicked smile spreading across her…