"Not a word to my husband"

"Not a word to my husband" she says, her voice falling.
You nod and look into her eyes.

You two are close, very close, and you can smell the lotions in her skin...

<<What about Hazel?>>, a small voice inside you asks and for a moment you feel conflicted, but you reason that you can't lose this chance, not right now.

She too keep looking back at you, hesitantly, and you can feel her breath.
She is still unsure, you can see it, but she wants it.
You almost don't dare to move, but you lean at her and whisper "not a word".

Then you hear a click as the door closes.