WIFE'S NIGHT
Wife decides she wants a night of fun.
I sit in our apartment, excitement causing my heart to quicken its pace. A threshold is on the verge of being crossed, one that beckons me forward. Well, not me precisely, but my wife, who sits across from me, her cheeks flushing with anticipation as her thoughts wander. Our mutual acquaintance is in the bathroom, unaware of the subtle tension between us. My wife fidgets, her nerves taut, her gaze meeting mine as she bite...