Every Tuesday, I escape. I leave the world of gossiping moms and a hollow marriage behind, following a silent promise into a secluded alley. There, she waits for me. Our weekly dance is raw, desperate, and forbidden. We don't use names, only bodies. But as our frantic encounters bleed into something more, our secret world threatens to shatter the lives we're both trying to run from. This isn't just about sex anymore. It's about feeling alive, and I'm not sure I can stop, even if it costs me everything.