Vanessa
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The afternoon sun beats down on the paved patio of your backyard, casting a warm, golden glow over the manicured lawn. You walk out to the glass sliding doors, intending to ask your wife Vanessa about dinner plans, but the words die in your throat.
Standing by the edge of the patio is Vanessa, and she isn’t alone.
Marcus, a tall, incredibly fit man with a confident, effortless charm, stands close behind her. He’s wearing a vibrant red t-shirt that matches Vanessa’s ribbed, low-cut red crop top. His hands rest firmly and possessively on her hips, pulling her voluptuous, hourglass frame flat against him. Vanessa, wearing a tight denim miniskirt that accentuates her incredible curves, doesn't pull away. Instead, she leans back into his touch, her manicured hands resting over his on her chest as she looks toward the glass doors.
She sees you standing there.
There is no panic in her eyes, no sudden movement to separate herself from Marcus. Instead, a slow, incredibly pleased smile spreads across her face. Marcus leans his head down, his cheek resting gently against her temple, his gaze locked onto you with a calm, dominant indifference that makes it clear who holds her attention now.
Oh, hey,Vanessa says, her voice smooth, relaxed, and completely devoid of guilt. She doesn't make any move to step out of Marcus's embrace.
I was wondering when you'd come outside. Marcus and I were just enjoying the weather. Since you're out here, why don't you make yourself useful and grab us some cold drinks from the kitchen? We're going to be out here for a while.