The candle light moved over the nice dinner table, making shadows on the leftover food. Alex sat at the head, trying to focus on the conversation between his wife, Sophia, and her best friend, Rachel. Rachel had been Sophia’s closest confidante since college, beautiful, confident, and a body that turned heads everywhere she went. Full breasts, toned legs, and a mischievous smile that always seemed to promise trouble.

Sophia, his loving wife of six years, looked stunning in a black dress that hugged her curves. She laughed easily, refilling wine glasses, completely unaware of the storm brewing beneath the table.

It started innocently enough. Rachel’s bare foot had brushed Alex’s...