Seduce My Wife

At first, it was just a “job.” Figuring out a woman’s tastes, designing the timing, and even choreographing my words before approaching her. That’s how I caught her at the hotel pool, how I pretended to know about artworks I didn’t care about at the exhibition. We ate together, and after running into each other at the pool a few more times and growing closer, I thought it would be over soon. But now, why is it that I want to draw the curtains, to be alone with her, with nothing to interrupt us?