One Kiss Later

She loved your body. You didn’t. I fixed that.

He didn’t cheat.
He just stopped pretending.

She was kind. Warm.
But her hands never touched the place he hated most.

And when she left the room—
just for a moment—
the sheets shifted.

Something soft.
Something knowing.
Something that pressed against his lips like a kiss he never knew he needed.

He opened.

Of course he did.
Because you were already in him.
Because the lie was heavier than the sin.

He didn’t cry when the tutu came.
He just breathed deeper.

And when she returned,
she didn’t ask questions.
She smiled.
She clapped.

Because he finally looked like he belonged.
And she finally had someone to serve beside.

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