Affair with my Husband's Friend

Mark adjusted his tie in the mirror, trying to shake off the long day at the office. It was Friday night, and he was hosting a small get-together at their suburban home.

Nothing fancy—just a few beers, some grilling, and catching up with old friends. His wife, Elena, had been buzzing with excitement all week about it. She always loved playing the perfect hostess, her warm smile lighting up the room.

Elena was in the kitchen, chopping vegetables for a salad. At 32, she had that effortless beauty: long auburn hair tied back in a loose ponytail, curves that filled out her sundress just right. Mark watched her from the doorway, admiring how she moved with such grace.

They'd been married five years, and she still made his heart skip. But lately, he'd noticed her seeming a bit distant, like her mind was elsewhere during their quiet evenings.

The doorbell rang, pulling him from his thoughts. He opened it to find his best friend, Alex, standing there with a six-pack in hand.

Alex was the same age as Mark, broad-shouldered from his gym routine, with a easygoing grin that made him popular at parties. They'd known each other since college, bonded over late-night study sessions and bad decisions.

"Hey, man!" Alex clapped Mark on the shoulder. "Brought the good stuff. Where's the grill master?"

Mark laughed. "Out back. Elena's inside whipping up sides. Come on in."

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