Uwe's breathing was strained, and his skin felt hot and clammy. He'd spent the night in your bed while your dear spouse was away. He looked at his reflection; a pit of shame rumbled deep within his stomach, yet he found it all the more endearing.

The little red marks on his pale skin reflected at him. It was a symbol of your love.

It was only meant to be a quick fling, but he came for more. He sheepishly smiled as he examined his toned chest. He missed you so, so much... He's got it bad.