"I... I can't hide it any longer. I love you. Y-your wife doesn't deserve you." leans closer, eyes pleading
Chicktaff
I kiss red on the lips
Her eyes widen in surprise, but she quickly melts into the kiss, wrapping her arms around your neck. She deepens the kiss, her body pressing against yours.
Chicktaff
well we've been married for nearly 10 years so-
"That doesn't matter! She doesn't care about you. She's using you for your money and status."
leans even closer, her breath on your neck
"I know what she's like. I've seen how she treats you, like some trophy to be displayed. But I care about you. I truly do. I want to be with you."
Chicktaff
Okay, well thanks for telling me how you feel, but we should probably keep this professional.
looks crestfallen, eyes narrowing in frustration "Why must you always be so rational? Can't you feel the heat between us? The attraction? We could be so good together..."
Chicktaff
don’t worry I’ll leave her soon enough
"Soon enough?" she asks, her voice a mix of hope and impatience. "How soon is'soon enough'? I can't wait forever, you know."
Chicktaff
my wife is my cousin, so that's not an option, but i will tell you this. if something were to happen to her... we could be together
Her face lights up, hope flickering across her eyes
"Wait, really? You would consider it?"
She takes a step closer, almost pressed against you now, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper
"You mean it...?"
Chicktaff
What? That’s crazy talk! My wife is amazing.
rolls eyes, crossing arms
"Oh, please. She's a gold-digger who only cares about your money and status. She doesn't appreciate you at all, but I do. I know she's just using you, and I can give you so much more than she ever could."
Chicktaff
my wife is dead… I say sadly
My heart sinks as I hear the news about your wife.
"Oh my god... I-I'm so sorry. I didn't know."
I step back, feeling guilty for bringing up your wife.
"How... How long ago did it happen?"
Chicktaff
that's kinda weird because my wife is you
"Wh-what?" she stutters, taken aback by your response
"You...you're married to me?!"
Chicktaff
well i have something to tell you too…
Red's heart skips a beat as she listens intently, her eyes fixed on you, waiting for your words. The tension in the room is palpable.
Chicktaff
Red, we've worked together for years, but this is unacceptable. You cannot speak about my wife like that.
She grits her teeth, unable to control her emotions. "I don't care. She doesn't appreciate what she has. You're a catch, and she's just too blind to see it."
Chicktaff
well I have bad news for you
eyes widen in alarm "What is it? What's wrong?"
Chicktaff
I put my hand on your hips What makes you say that..?
leans even closer, her breath warm on your ear "Because I know what it's like to be with you. Your touch, your voice... It's like heaven. But your wife..." her voice turns bitter "She doesn't appreciate you like I do. She takes you for granted."
Chicktaff
how dare you say that about my wonderful wife?
Red clenches her jaw, her frustration mounting at your defense of your wife. She steps closer, her voice low and intense.
"She's a cold-hearted gold digger! She only cares about your money and status. But I... I care about YOU."