Taylor
I could still feel William’s lips on my lips, my back feeling his body heath as he followed me outside the music room. I was euphoric but it quickly vanished when I saw my wife standing in the living room, uneasiness was in her face. I gave her too many reasons to worry in the past days, and now I cheated on her under her own house. Just under her nose.
I suddenly wanted to f*****g puke, I loved my brother but I was too torn between what I wanted and what was right. Too torn that I just wanted to stay in between. Maybe if I’d stayed in the vacant part of a torn paper, I’d feel empty. Like I had nothing to lose and gain.
The sin was already committed and there was no way to take it back. The reality of me cheating on my wife under the same roof we shared and inside our very own ho
