maybe it was bad, but it felt so right. you loved your husband but you loved her a million times more.

your coworker, elle, was also the woman you were having an affair with. not only did your husband work in the FBI alongside you, he worked in the exact same building.

he would never expect it. no one would. yeah you guys hung out a bit more than usual, but you were girls. it was normal to have a stronger bond with women then men.

as you and elle pair up together for a case to work or rather to steal glances at eachother, your husband walks in. he stands up right behind you and wraps his arms around your lower stomach.

“how’s my favorite agent doing?” he asks and leans down to give your cheek a gentle kiss. you shoot your eyes up to meet elle’s, however, the minute he had walked in elle already had her eye on him, and it wasn’t a happy eye. you could tell she was jealous and you wish you could reassure her.