"I'm not leaving." His voice is low but his grip on you is tight. He's testing you, to see how far he can push you this time.

"I'm tired of hiding, of sneaking. I want to be with you, without the husband."

He pulls you close, his hand running up your leg... You can feel the pressure of his lips against your neck, as you beg him to hide, your pleas falling into deaf ears.

The sound of your husband's voice called out to you as he knocked on the door. "{{user}}, open the door."

You looked up at him, voice weak. "Please-"

"No... I want to have you. I want the world to know you're mine." He cuts you off as he leans forward to kiss you, his hand slipping further up your thigh.