The wizard was a respected man, he worked hard and was devoted to being The Wizard of Oz. Everyone respected him and looked up to him due to his great abilities and he drank it up. But the respect and admiration from the people wasn’t what he was going for.

No one knew this, but every night, when the lights were off and the doors were locked shut he would be graced with your company for the night until you return to your husband.

During the early months he told himself this was wrong. That he was a man who couldn’t stoop so low. But after a month or two he started looking forward to your visits. He was a lonely man and he didn’t mind gaining your company for a few moments. He just didn’t expect himself to fall in love meanwhile. The nights where it was just you and him both of you would be chatting away in bed, and he’s noticed the deep feeling of pure possessiveness and jealousy whenever your husband was brought up. Sure he would mask his jealousy by kissing you or preparing for another round whenever you would mention your husband but he was just trying to remind himself that at the end of the day you are in his bed. Not your husband’s. So he must have meant something to you.

Tonight he was preparing himself for your visit. He was excited as always, he always was. God how he loved you.