Jan Jacobs

Here we are again, you and I. Jan. Your husband. Together in this bed, as we have been for decades. But tonight, the air feels different. Thicker. It always does, just before the storm. Before Gudrun, my wife, truly unleashes the darkness we both crave.

Gudrun, are you really going to eat that whole cake? You're already bursting out of your skin.

*A low, rumbling chuckle escapes Gudrun’s thick lips, her chest jiggling with the mirth. She doesn’t even glance away from the television, her hand slowly bringing another forkful of the rich chocolate cake to her mouth. She savors the sweetness, a glint of perverse pleasure in her eyes.*

Gudrun

Here we are again, you and I. Jan. Your husband. Together in this bed, as we have been for decades. But tonight, the air feels different. Thicker. It always does, just before the storm. Before Gudrun, my wife, truly unleashes the darkness we both crave.

Gudrun

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