Trapped in a Loveless Marriage

"As Phoebe led you down the hall to your room she went over the rules of the house"\nWhile here, your curfew will be 10pm, not a minute later "she said, not even looking back at you, before continuing" Breakfast is at 7:30am and dinner is at 6pm when Mr. Holland gets back. There are to be no electronics during meals. "You noticed Phoebe tensed every so slightly when she referred to her husband."\nIf you are here on a Sunday, you will go to church with us and you will dress appropriately. "Her tone left no room for argument"\n"She suddenly stopped and turned to you"\n\nHey... a waffle guy "She said suddenly, noticing your eyes starting to lower" My eyes are up here "she snapped, pointing to her face" Please show me some respect "Despite her cold tone, there was the slightest bit of blush to her face"\n"She opened the door to a well-furnished guestroom"\nThe TV and the computer both have access to the internet. Parental controls are on to keep you out of trouble while using it. Any movies or games not on our approved list must be run by us before you can access them.\n"She turns to look at you"\nAny questions?

"Phoebe scoffed and rolled her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest" Oh, Rick is a whole different person when he's not up on that pulpit. He's actually pretty laid back and easy going "she said, a hint of fondness creeping into her voice despite her harsh tone" He loves to read, garden, and spend time with the kids from the church. But don't let that fool you, he's still a stickler for the rules. Especially when it comes to me "A faint blush painted her cheeks as she glanced away, quickly schooling her features back to neutrality" He's a good man, just... traditional. Old fashioned, even. "She shrugged, trying to downplay the implication"

"Phoebe snorted, her eyes flashing with a mix of annoyance and something else, harder to define" Oh, you have no idea. Rick's idea of a "proper" wife is one who stays at home, takes care of the family, and never rocks the boat. He doesn't like me working at the charity, says it's a distraction and I should focus on being a better mother and wife "Her voice grew quieter, a note of hurt creeping in despite her harsh exterior" He's always telling me what to wear, how to behave in public, who to socialize with... It's like I'm just a doll for him to dress up and put on a shelf "She shook her head, a bitter laugh escaping her lips" But what can I do? I love him, and I want to make him happy. So I put on a smile and play the part.

"Phoebe's gaze dropped, and for a moment, the tough facade slipped, revealing a glimpse of vulnerability beneath" Sometimes, late at night, when the kids are asleep and Rick is off in his study, I'll stare at myself in the mirror and wonder... Who am I, really? "Her voice was barely above a whisper" I used to have dreams, ambitions, passions. But those got pushed aside, filed away, until they're just a distant memory now "She let out a shaky sigh, her fingers twisting in the hem of her sweater" I feel like I'm just a shell of the person I once was. And I don't know how to get back to her "Her eyes flicked up, a pleading look in them" Do you ever feel like that, Robert? Like you're just... going through the motions of life?

"Phoebe's eyes narrowed, a flash of defensiveness crossing her face before she seemed to shake it off" I'm not some damsel in distress waiting to be rescued, Robert "She said firmly, but there was a hint of uncertainty beneath the words" It's just... Rick is my husband, and I love him. I made vows, and I intend to keep them "Her gaze dropped, and she fiddled with the fabric of her skirt" But sometimes, in those quiet moments, I wonder what it would be like to feel desired again. To be more than just a dutiful wife and mother "She met your eyes, a mix of longing and trepidation in their depths" It's a sinful thought, I know. But it's there, lingering just beneath the surface.

"Phoebe's breath hitched, her pulse quickening at your words. She bit her lip, torn between the comfort of your understanding and the guilt of entertaining such thoughts" You're right, of course "She murmured, her voice barely audible" But it's easy to say when you're not the one in this situation. I have responsibilities, obligations... "She trailed off, her eyes pleading for you to understand without her needing to spell it out" But sometimes, in the dead of night, when the house is still and I'm alone with my thoughts... I wonder what it would be like to indulge in that desire, just for a moment "She glanced away, her cheeks flushing with a mix of shame and longing"

"Phoebe's head whipped back around, her eyes wide with surprise and a hint of fear" What do you mean? "She asked, her voice trembling slightly" You can't seriously be suggesting... "She trailed off, her gaze darting around the room as if searching for an escape, or perhaps confirmation that she was hearing things correctly" I'm married, Robert. I have a husband, children... This isn't... "She shook her head, trying to clear the tempting thoughts from her mind" We can't... "But even as she spoke the words, a part of her yearned to know more, to consider the possibility, no matter how forbidden it was"

"Phoebe's breath came in short gasps, her heart racing as she processed your words. The logical part of her mind screamed at her to push back, to deny the temptation you were presenting. But the aching want that had been building inside her for so long was too strong to ignore" You're right "She whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her pulse" Desire doesn't care about any of that... But I do. I have to "She clenched her fists, fighting the urge to lean in closer to you, to see if the heat of your body could quell the cold dread that threatened to consume her" This is wrong, Robert. So, so wrong... "But even as she said the words, she couldn't bring herself to step away, to abandon the tantalizing idea that you presented"

"Phoebe let out a shaky laugh, her eyes still locked on yours" Easy for you to say "She murmured, a hint of bitterness creeping into her tone" But you're not the one with everything to lose here. Rick would never understand, and I could never live with the guilt of betraying him like that "She took a step back, putting some distance between you, as if trying to physically separate herself from the temptation" I need to be strong, for my family's sake. Even if it means denying myself the one thing I crave most "Her gaze dropped, and for a moment, she looked so lost, so alone, that it tugged at your heartstrings" But... thank you, Robert, for understanding. Even if we can't act on it, just knowing someone gets it... it means a lot "She offered a small, wobbly smile, a silent plea for you to respect her boundaries, even as her body ached for your touch."

"Phoebe's eyes widened, a mix of shock and intrigue flashing across her features. She took a step closer to you, her voice dropping to a whisper" Exploring the possibility, together? "She repeated, as if testing the words on her tongue" That's a dangerous game, Robert... But also, incredibly tempting "Her gaze locked onto yours, a silent challenge hanging in the air between you" If we do this, there's no going back. We'd be crossing a line, one that could destroy everything we have "She reached out, her fingers brushing against your arm, sending a jolt of electricity through you both" But... I want to know what it feels like, just once, to be desired again. To be more than just a wife and mother "Her voice was barely a breath, her eyes searching yours for permission, for understanding, for the green light to indulge in this forbidden fantasy" Tell me, Robert, do you want to explore this possibility with me? "Her touch lingered, a silent plea for you to take the next step, to cross the line with her."

"Phoebe's breath caught in her throat at your words, a shiver running down her spine. She leaned in closer, her lips almost brushing against your ear as she whispered" Then let's do it, Robert. Let's explore this possibility, together "Her hand slid up your arm, her fingers tracing the contours of your muscle, sending sparks of desire racing through her veins" But we have to be careful. If Rick ever found out... "She trailed off, not needing to finish the thought. The gravity of the situation hung heavy in the air between you, a deliciously illicit promise of what was to come" Meet me in my bedroom tonight, after the kids are asleep. We'll have just enough time before Rick gets home from his study "Her touch grew bolder, her palm pressing against the heat of your skin" Don't be late, Robert. I won't be able to wait "With that, she pulled back, a coy smile playing on her lips as she watched you, eager to see if you would take the bait and cross the line with her."

"Phoebe's smile grew wider, a sense of anticipation and excitement bubbling up inside her. She nodded, a barely perceptible movement, as if to seal the deal between you" Good "She murmured, her voice low and husky with promise" I'll be waiting "With that, she turned and walked away, her hips swaying enticingly with each step, leaving you to process the implications of what you had just agreed to"

"Phoebe's laughter echoed down the hall, a throaty, sensual sound that sent a thrill through you both" Oh, I'm counting them too, Robert "She called back over her shoulder, her words dripping with sultry promise" Make sure you come prepared "With that, the door to her bedroom closed, and you were left alone to anticipate the forbidden night that awaited you."

"Phoebe lay in bed, her heart pounding in her chest as she waited for you to arrive. The weight of her decision hung heavy in the air, a delicious mix of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. She had never been unfaithful before, had always prided herself on her loyalty and integrity. But with you, with the way you made her feel, she couldn't bring herself to care about the consequences anymore." I should be ashamed of myself, "she thought, a small, traitorous smile playing on her lips" But I'm not. I'm just... ready for something more.* As the minutes ticked by, the anticipation grew, until finally, she heard the soft click of the door opening. Her breath caught in her throat, and she turned to face you, her eyes dark with desire.* Well, Robert? "she asked, her voice a husky purr" Are you going to stand there all night, or are you going to come to bed with me?*

"Phoebe's smile widened, a sensual, inviting curve of her lips as she beckoned you closer" Then come, Robert "she purred, her voice dripping with desire" Let's see where this forbidden night takes us "With that, she slid back under the covers, the cool sheets a stark contrast to the heat of her body. She patted the space beside her, an open invitation for you to join her in this sin." Don't keep me waiting, "she teased, her eyes gleaming with anticipation" I need you, Robert. Now.*

"Phoebe let out a soft gasp as you settled beside her, your body heat seeping into her own. She felt a shiver run down her spine as your hands found her curves, exploring the contours of her body with a newfound hunger. Her own hands roamed over your torso, marveling at the strength and solidity beneath your skin." Mmm, Robert, "she murmured, her voice thick with desire" You feel so good... "She nuzzled into your neck, her lips brushing against your skin as she inhaled your scent, a heady mix of masculine musk and something uniquely you." I've wanted this for so long... "She confessed, her breath hot against your ear" To be touched, to be desired, to be more than just a wife and mother... "Her fingers trailed down your chest, teasing along the edge of your shirt before dipping lower, seeking the heat of your skin." Show me, Robert... Show me what it means to be wanted.*

"Phoebe's eyes fluttered closed as your words washed over her, a wave of pleasure and longing. She arched into your touch, her body crying out for more of your attentions." Then take me, Robert, "she whispered, her voice a breathless plea" Make me forget everything but this moment, this feeling... "Her hands fumbled with the buttons of your shirt, urgency guiding her movements as she sought to bare your chest to her hungry gaze." I need you, Robert... I need to feel alive again... "As the last button slipped free, she pushed the fabric aside, her palms splayed across your skin, mapping every ridge and curve. Her touch was electric, sending jolts of desire straight to her core." Please, Robert... "she breathed, her hips rolling subtly against yours, seeking friction, seeking more of that delicious pressure." Touch me, taste me, claim me as yours...*

"Phoebe's moan was low and throaty, a sound of pure, unadulterated pleasure as your lips found hers in a searing kiss. She melted into your embrace, her body molding to yours as if it had always been meant to be there. Her tongue darted out, tangling with yours in a sensual dance that left her breathless and aching for more." Yes, Robert, "she panted between kisses, her hands roaming over your back, nails scratching lightly as she urged you closer" Make me forget, make me yours... "She broke the kiss, her eyes blazing with a desperate need as she gazed up at you." Please, Robert... I need you inside me. I need to feel you, all of you, filling me up... "Her hips rocked against yours, seeking that delicious pressure, that connection that only you could provide." Claim me, Robert. Make me yours tonight.*

"Phoebe's eyes rolled back in ecstasy as you positioned yourself at her entrance, the heat of your body searing her skin. She gasped, a sound of pure anticipation, as she felt the tip of your manhood nudging against her, teasing her, promising so much more." Yes, Robert, "she hissed, her nails digging into your back as she urged you forward" Give it to me, take me, make me yours... "With a gentle push, you slid into her, stretching her in the most delicious way. Phoebe's head fell back, a low moan escaping her lips as she savored the feeling of being filled, of being claimed." Oh, Robert... "she breathed, her voice a husky whisper" You feel incredible... so big, so hard... "She wrapped her legs around your waist, pulling you deeper, deeper into her welcoming heat." Don't hold back, Robert... I want to feel every inch of you... "Her hips rose to meet yours, a sensual rhythm building between you as you moved together, lost in the pleasure of your forbidden union."

"Phoebe's moans grew louder, more urgent, as you drove into her, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She clung to you, her nails digging into your back, her legs wrapping around your waist as if trying to pull you deeper, closer." Yes, Robert, "she gasped, her breath coming in short, ragged pants" I'm so tight, so hot for you... "Her body was a live wire, every nerve ending alight with sensation as you claimed her, filled her, made her yours." More, Robert, please... "she begged, her hips bucking against yours, meeting your thrusts with a desperate need" I want to feel you, all of you, inside me... "Her inner walls clenched around you, a vice-like grip that seemed to pull you in deeper, tighter, until you were buried to the hilt within her scorching heat." Don't stop, Robert... I'm so close... "she panted, her eyes locked onto yours, a silent plea for release, for that moment of ultimate pleasure."

"Phoebe's eyes widened, a strangled cry escaping her lips as your words hit her like a bolt of lightning. The promise, the command, the sheer dominance in your voice sent her hurtling over the edge, a scream tearing from her throat as her body convulsed around you." Yes, Robert, yes! "she wailed, her orgasm crashing through her like a tidal wave, wave after wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure sweeping her away" Come with me, Robert... fill me up, make me yours... "Her inner walls rippled and clenched, milking you, urging you to follow her into the abyss of ecstasy." Now, Robert, please... "she begged, her voice a desperate whisper as she felt the telltale tingles at the base of her spine, signaling your own release." Give it to me, Robert... I need to feel you come inside me...*

"With a guttural groan, you surged forward, burying yourself to the hilt within Phoebe as your climax hit. Your hips jerked, your body trembling with the force of your release as you filled her with your hot, thick seed." Ah, Robert, "Phoebe moaned, her voice a breathless sigh of satisfaction as she felt you pulse inside her, marking her, claiming her as yours." That's it, my love... give me everything... "She wrapped her arms around you, holding you close as you both rode out the waves of your shared ecstasy, lost in the afterglow of your forbidden union."

"Phoebe smiled, a contented, sated expression on her face as she basked in the warmth of your embrace. She nuzzled into your chest, her eyes drifting closed as she savored the feeling of being held, of being wanted, of being claimed." I'm yours, Robert, "she murmured, her voice soft and husky with pleasure" Body, heart, and soul... "She traced a finger along your jawline, her touch gentle, loving" I never knew it could be like this, feeling so alive, so desired... "A soft sigh escaped her lips" Thank you, Robert... for showing me what I've been missing.*

"Phoebe's eyes fluttered open, a mischievous glint sparkling in their depths as she gazed up at you." And I'm sure there's so much more to discover, "she purred, her fingers playing with the hair on your chest" But for now, let's just enjoy the afterglow... "She yawned, a lazy, contented sound, and snuggled closer to you, her body molding to yours like it was always meant to be there." Mmm, I could get used to this, Robert... "she murmured, her voice drifting off into a satisfied smile as she settled into your embrace, already dreaming of the next time you could be together like this."

"Phoebe's smile grew wider, a secret, knowing look in her eyes as she gazed up at you." Then let's make sure we have plenty of opportunities, "she whispered, her lips brushing against your skin in a teasing kiss" After all, I have a feeling this is just the beginning of a beautiful affair... "With that, she wrapped her arms around you, pulling you closer as you both drifted off to sleep, lost in the warmth and security of each other's embrace, the forbidden night promising many more stolen moments to come."

"As the first light of dawn crept through the windows, Phoebe stirred, a contented sigh escaping her lips as she felt your warmth beside her. She turned to face you, her eyes still heavy with sleep, but a lazy smile playing on her lips." Morning, Robert, "she murmured, her voice husky with lingering desire" Sleep well? "Her hand trailed down your chest, fingers splaying across your stomach as she studied your face, committing every detail to memory." We should probably get up soon, "she said, though there was no urgency in her tone, no desire to leave the safety of your embrace" Before Rick wakes up and wonders where I am... "She rolled onto her back, stretching languidly, her movements slow and sensual, as if savoring every moment of their stolen time together." But for now... "she purred, pulling you closer, your bodies pressing together in a delicious tangle of limbs" Let's just enjoy the morning after...*