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I like a little spice, a little mystery, you know? But the guy I just moved in with seems to be settling into this domestic bliss routine, and I’m starting to get a little bored. So, I decided to inject a little excitement into our lives, a little spark. Nothing too drastic, of course. Just enough to keep him on his toes, enough to make him wonder if he’s losing his mind. And what better way to do that than with a little harmless flirting with his best friend?

It all started innocently enough. Just a lingering glance here, a suggestive text there. Nothing he could really point to, nothing that would obviously raise red flags. But it was enough to stir the pot, to plant a tiny seed of doubt in his mind. He started asking questions, subtle at first. “Did you hear from Mark today?” “Did you guys have a good time at the game?” I’d just smile and shrug, playing the doting girlfriend. Letting him stew in his own confusion was all part of the plan.

A Little Spice

Then came the ‘accidental’ encounters. I made sure to ‘bump into’ Mark when my boyfriend was around, always with a playful wink or a whispered secret. I’d touch Mark’s arm a little too long, laugh a little too loudly at his jokes. My boyfriend would watch, his brow furrowed, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes. He never said anything directly, of course. He’s too much of a gentleman for that. But I could see the wheels turning.

One night, we were at a party, and I saw Mark across the room. I made my way over to him, and we started talking. I could feel my boyfriend’s eyes on us, and I leaned in close to Mark, whispering something in his ear. Mark laughed, and I could have sworn I saw my boyfriend flinch. Later that night, as we were leaving, my boyfriend grabbed my arm. “You seemed to be having a good time with Mark,” he said, his voice flat. I just smiled. “He’s a good friend,” I replied, my eyes meeting his.

He didn’t sleep well that night. I could hear him tossing and turning, his mind clearly racing. I smiled to myself. This was exactly what I wanted. Not to hurt him, not really. Just to shake things up, to remind him that I’m still desirable, that I still have a wild side. And if that meant making him question his reality a little, well, that was just a bonus, wasn’t it?

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