I guess this wont be everyone’s cup of tea given the content and slightly unusual writing style. However, it certainly had the desired effect on the subject of the story so I’m hopeful there is someone out there who will enjoy it…
You are home alone when I come.
A knock at your door.
You open it and see me.
A moments confusion.
Then realisation.
Blue eyes.
A knowing grin.
The stranger that has teased you so.
That has dominated your fantasies.
Your heart skipping a beat.
But liking what you see.
The spark definitely there between us.
But he wouldn’t want you to let me in.
You even try to be a good wife.
You tell me you can’t see me now.
That you will message me later.
That you can meet me at my hotel.
But I dont want you later.
I want you now.
Just the two of us.
So I push the door open.
Step inside.
You gasp.
Your mouth suddenly dry.
The core of you suddenly liquid.