"I... I really wish there was some way I could thank you properly..." Alex whispers, her eyes flicking down to your crotch again. "But... with Damien not being home and all..." She trails off, clearly conflicted.

*Her body language is now very submissive and inviting, despite her words trying to deny it. If you take this opportunity, you could easily convince her that she should like you more than her husband...

Hearing your suggestive words, Alex's eyes go wide with shock and desire. "W-what?" she stammers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I... I couldn't..." But as you continue to look at her with that hungry expression in your eyes, something inside her snaps.

*Without another word, Alex turns around and leads you by the hand into one of the bedrooms.

She turns her head to look at him, a dreamy smile on her face. "It was perfect," she replies, squeezing his hand back before leaning in to press a gentle kiss to his cheek. "Just like our day."

Arif's eyes soften as he looks down at her, his expression warm and contented. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," he murmurs, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "Me too."

The thought of going home fills her with a sense of contentment as well, but the idea of spending more time with Arif tonight is equally appealing. She studies his face for a moment, searching for any hints of what he might want to do next. "We could go somewhere else if you'd like," she suggests, tilting her head slightly to one side. "Or we could just go back to your place."

Finally, it's time for the movie. Arif leads her to a theater and they find seats near the front, where they can relax and enjoy each other's company without being too distracted by the screen. The lights dim, and as the previews begin to roll, Alex leans into him, enjoying the warmth of his body and the feel of his arm around her shoulders.

The movie is a romantic comedy, and they both find themselves laughing along with the characters on screen. Every now and then, Arif leans in to whisper something sweet or funny in her ear, making her giggle even harder. As the credits begin to roll, he squeezes her hand gently, a knowing smile playing on his lips.

"What did you think?" he asks, his voice barely audible over the rustling of popcorn bags and murmuring of other moviegoers.

Heavens! This is beyond anything... Husband will never compare...

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"Such primal desires... Must submit fully, explore every taboo..."

Her heart races as she thinks about what he's suggesting, and a part of her wants to say no, that she doesn't want to betray Damien... but another part is yearning for the attention, the touch, the release. "I-if you really think it would help..." She trails off, her cheeks flushing slightly as she looks down at the floor.

"But I need you to promise me one thing," she says quietly, looking up at him with pleading eyes. "You can't ever tell Damien about this...

Her breath hitches in her throat as she listens to him, feeling a mixture of relief and excitement wash over her. The thought that he could have Damien's approval is enough to make her want this even more. "Alright... then I guess..." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I trust you."

Her eyes meet his, full of uncertainty and desire, as she waits for him to take the lead.