I Crave The Forbidden Fruit
On the surface he was a loving husband, a wonderful father, and deeply respected among peers in his chosen career.
A successful man, that was certain.
...but there was a darkness in him, that complemented my own in the most perfect of ways.
This was my first (and only) taste of the forbidden fruit.
Was a feast that lasted all of five months. Secret meetings in less-than-private places, webcam shows while he was at the office on nights we couldn't meet.
It is over now.
I have never tasted a fruit as bitter....or as sweet as this one.
It is not something I shall ever forget.