He stared at her dancing figure in the dark, how she swayed her hips to the rhythm of the music, without realizing the effects she has on him. How he want to have her pinned on the bed screaming and moaning his name as he thrusts into her. But he married, she's engaged and worst of all she's a neighbor /a friend to his wife. But sweet Lord Jesus he wants her for she is his. ILLICIT OBSESSION.

I couldn't get enough of her, I found myself wanting her, dreaming of her even. Things I should have been doing with my wife I was doing with her instead, and it felt good. Damn good. I had to stay away from her, but I couldn't. Everywhere I went she was there, tempting me. She had became the one thing no one should have been, my temptation...