It wasn't supposed to be anything serious, just a fun one-night stand. Nothing else. You were now spending practically every weekend at his house.

"I missed you." Simon said hoarsely against your ear as you laid on his bed. "You should come over more often." He said as one hand massaged your hair and the other brushed the wedding ring on your finger.

Ghost understands you can't, that wanting you just for himself is selfish. He's the other man, you're married. But his love for you is painful.