When Kieran’s hands cupped my face and his soft lips touched mine, a wave of emotions coursed through me. For too long, I’d been lost in doubt and swirling nervousness. But those feelings vanished, and his kiss dispelled the questions that had been haunting me: Did he still find me attractive? Would he want me when he could have any other woman he met? Would I be able to give myself to him? And could I do it with my husband mere feet away holding another woman in his arms?

As Kieran’s lips slid down my neck, teasing my skin and sparking my lust, I knew the answer to all of those questions was yes.

How had it come to this? Our path was not quick or simple. Kieran and I had a brief but intense fling years ago. There was never a definitive end to our affair; we simply drifted apart.

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