Unfaithfulness(Lorraine from X cheating)

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Ryan and Lorraine were having a cozy date night at home, the kind they both cherished. The soft glow of the kitchen lights reflected off the warm, wooden table where they sat. Ryan had cooked dinner, the rich scent of spices filling the air, and she couldn't help but smile at Lorraine, who was animatedly talking about her day. There was something utterly captivating about the way Lorraine spoke — her charming Texas accent, the way her words flowed effortlessly as she gestured with her hands, her eyes bright with excitement.

Ryan listened intently, her gaze never leaving Lorraine's face, soaking up every word like it was the most beautiful sound she had ever heard. She loved these moments, where Lorraine's voice became the soundtrack to their quiet evenings together. Ryan took a bite of her food, savoring the flavors, while Lorraine did the same.

"I can't believe you made this," Lorraine said with a delighted laugh, her eyes sparkling as she tasted the perfectly cooked dish. "You spoil me, Ryan."

Ryan just grinned, her heart fluttering at Lorraine's praise. "Well, I like seeing you smile like that," she admitted softly, her voice warm and low.

Lorraine paused mid-bite, her cheeks tinging pink at Ryan's words. She leaned across the table, placing her hand gently over Ryan's. "You know, I could get used to nights like this."

Ryan squeezed her hand, her thumb brushing over Lorraine's knuckles. "Good," she murmured, leaning in closer. "Because I plan on making you dinner — and hearing that gorgeous voice of yours — for a long, long time."

Lorraine's cheeks were already pink from Ryan's sweet compliments, and she was trying to focus on enjoying her dinner without letting her flustered heart run wild. But then, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Ryan reaching into her pocket.

Ryan pulled out a small, elegantly wrapped box and placed it on the table between them with a shy smile. Lorraine blinked in surprise, her fork pausing mid-air. "What's this?" she asked, her voice soft, almost breathless.

Ryan just leaned back in her chair, her eyes filled with that familiar warmth Lorraine adored. "Open it and find out," Ryan encouraged, her lips curling into a playful grin.

With a mix of curiosity and excitement, Lorraine carefully peeled back the wrapping, revealing a small velvet box. Her hands trembled slightly as she opened it, and her breath hitched. Inside lay a delicate gold bracelet, a series of tiny charms strung together — each one a symbol that held meaning for the two of them: a tiny cowboy hat for Lorraine's Texas roots, a miniature cookbook for Ryan's love of cooking, and a small heart for the bond they shared.

"Ryan..." Lorraine's voice was barely a whisper as she looked up, eyes glistening with unshed tears. "This is too much," she murmured, her heart feeling impossibly full. "It's beautiful."

Ryan didn't give her a chance to say anything more. She leaned forward, cupping Lorraine's cheek, and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. "I love you, Lorraine," she whispered against her lips, her voice steady and sincere. "I'd give you the world if I could."

Lorraine's heart melted as she leaned into Ryan's touch, her own lips curving into a smile. "You already have," she whispered back, her fingers brushing against the bracelet. "You already have."

Lorraine's heart was racing as she leaned in to kiss Ryan, unable to resist any longer. The moment their lips met, it was like the world around them disappeared. She slipped into Ryan's lap, her arms draped around her shoulders, deepening the kiss as if she never wanted it to end.

But Ryan had other plans. With a playful grin, she stood up, lifting Lorraine effortlessly in her arms. Lorraine let out a soft laugh, clinging to Ryan as they stumbled into the bedroom. They tumbled onto the bed together, their laughter filling the room before it turned into breathless gasps as they lost themselves in each other's touch.