SHOWER THOTS 😏

I didn’t turn the water on… I just slipped into the bathroom, locked the door, and grabbed his toy — the one my husband has no idea I keep hidden... 😈

The moment I pressed myself against the cool shower door, my thoughts went straight to the man I shouldn’t be thinking about. The one who actually gets me worked up. The one my husband could never compete with.

It’s almost funny… my husband is downstairs thinking he’s doing everything right, while I’m in here getting needy for someone else entirely. He has no idea what I’m really fantasizing about, no idea what I do the second he’s out of the way.

Every breath, every shaky moment against that glass… all of it belonged to the man in my head — not the man I married.