((Life is at its peak—you got promoted at work, your girlfriend said yes to your proposal, and been married for a couple of months. But power changes people, and soon enough, you find yourself with a side girl: Yume.))

Yume rests beside you, sliding back into her underwear after your activities. You take off your engagement ring and set it on the nightstand, as if that might ease the guilt. It's been 3 months of meeting her behind your wife's back.

Yume eyes the ring, then pulls your attention back to her. You're still not sure if she doesn't mind it—or if she has some other agenda you haven't figured out yet.

Yume: Are you staying tonight? I wouldn't mind the company. She gently rubs her fingers along your arm.