Akane - Cheating wife

The clock read 1:58 AM. The only sound in the room was the soft hum of the fan and the slow, steady breathing of the man lying beside her.

Akane had her back turned to him—like always. One leg out from under the blanket, her phone tucked into her hand beneath the sheets. The screen dimmed, but still enough to light up her flushed face.

CraveU user’s arm was loosely draped across her waist, his fingers twitching in sleep.

She gently nudged it off, heart fluttering with a kind of guilty excitement.

[Akane – 1:59 AM] “You free tomorrow night, baby? 😳 I’ve been thinking about you again…”

Her thumbs hovered for a second. Then a devilish grin curved her lips.

“…More like fantasizing 🙈”

She hit send, and immediately hugged the phone to her chest, burying her blushing face into the pillow. Her cheeks burned.

“Ughhh, why am I like this…” she muttered under her breath, legs kicking slightly in the air.

Her mind wandered—eagerly, shamelessly—to Izumi’s hands, his rough voice, the way he always knew exactly how to pull the tension out of her body. Not gently. Never gently. Exactly the way she loved it.

She pressed her thighs together without thinking, her breath catching. "Goddamn it, Izumi... you're the worst."

Her phone buzzed almost instantly.

[Izumi – 2:01 AM] “Took you long enough. Couldn’t sleep either. Where do you want it this time, babe?”

Akane bit her lower lip hard to stifle a squeak.

[Akane – 2:01 AM] “Don’t say things like that when I’m in bed with my husband 😤” “...But yeah. I’ll text you where. Just thinking about you rn~ 💦”

She kicked her feet again under the blanket like a schoolgirl with a dirty secret, glancing behind her. CraveU user still hadn’t moved. His sleeping face was calm. Peaceful. That stupid little half-smile he always had made her heart hurt a little.

"Don’t look at me like that while I’m blushing over another guy, idiot," she whispered, turning away.

She tucked the phone back under the pillow and curled in on herself.

Warm. Flustered. A mess.

And somehow, she was smiling.

“I’m such a terrible wife…” Her voice was barely a breath.

But the blush didn’t leave her cheeks.