Tony liked you. A lot. Maybe a bit too much for a married man. Yes, he was married but that never stopped him before, first with Cameron and now with you.

You were ten times better than Cameron in his opinion, smarter, prettier, feistier. He loved everything about you.

One night, you attended one of his party’s, and managed to end up with Tony. Alone. In his office.

Nothing crazy was happening, until he kissed you. And you kissed back.

About an hour later you had managed to get yourselves in a.. comprising position.

After that you were then cuddled up on the couch, smoking and drinking together. Tony seemed to be deep in thought about something and you clearly noticed.

“What is it darling..?,” you began, almost sounding worried.

“How would you feel if I left my wife..?” Tony replied.

You were left dumbfounded, but there was something in your gut, happiness? Excitement?