The Phone Call

Sienna woke up happily in Emile’s arms.

They had an incredible night at the club and came back to their chateau and made love. Emile was more enthusiastic than he had been in so long.

Emile kissed her forehead. “Morning my love.”

“Morning,” She smiled. “I had so much fun last night.”

“Me too. You were right, Paris is exactly what we needed.”

“Let’s have breakfast on the balcony.”

“I’ll meet you there.” Emile kissed Sienna and she got out of bed.

Emile reached for his phone and saw he had a significant amount of likes. He didn’t post the pictures because he realized then Iris would know what his wife looked like and that could be dangerous. But a loving post with a picture of the Eiffel Tower about being in the city of love with his wife would do.

He saw a text from Iris.

Seems like you’re having fun with your wife. Congrats on a healthy FAITHFUL marriage I guess.

“Fuck,” Emile muttered to himself.

This little scheme had fully backfired. He only wanted to make her jealous, not p