I had been texting an old boyfriend for about a month. Nothing physical. Definitely not innocent.
My husband found the messages because I left my phone on the bathroom counter. I expected screaming. I expected him to leave. Instead he read every single one, came into the bedroom, and asked me whether I meant what I had written.
I said yes.
He was furious. He was also clearly turned on, which made the whole thing feel even more dangerous.
We had the most intense night we have had in years. The next morning he said we still had a serious problem.
We do. I also cannot stop thinking about how alive we both looked.
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