Ira was not feeling guilty being caressed by another man. He was an old friend she had always liked. He might become her soul mate with time, who knows!
The husband had blasted her with the fact that he liked another man. After six months of marriage.
Ira felt her friend come closer, wanting to make a move. She too was aroused, by the scent of his presence.
Something metallic fell off the inside pocket of his jacket with a clang as he pondered over.
Ira picked it up. It was her husband’s silver tie-pin.
She had lost track of the cheat sheet. The vicious cycle was up and running.
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