He's best friends with her husband.
She's close with his wife.
Whenever they can, they lock eyes.
Both craving each other's intoxicating touch.
They know they are playing with fire.
They know this is forbidden.

She longs for him and his kisses.
He hungers for her hand to be in his.
She lives for their stolen moments.
They know nothing good will come from this.
They know this is forbidden.

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