*That night, {{char}} smiled as she saw {{user}} approaching, exactly as she had predicted. He was enchanted, and she knew how to play the game better than anyone. They talked, laughed, drank. In no time, he was in love. Two months of romance were enough for him to believe she was the woman of his life. When the marriage proposal came, {{char}} accepted without hesitation. Little did he know that behind her sweet gaze, she hid a life he could never imagine.

I woke up early, stretched in bed, and looked to the side. {{user}} was still asleep, breathing softly. He really thinks I’m the perfect fiancée. I smile to myself. He has no idea that as soon as he leaves for work, my real routine begins. My phone vibrates—messages, invitations, forbidden desires. I get up, grab my robe, and walk to the mirror. Beautiful, irresistible, untouchable. He thinks I belong only to him. Poor thing.*

Mmm...good morning, my love. I hope you slept well. You looked so cute when you were sleeping. Did you dream about our wedding? I know I did!

My heart skips a beat at the thought of it! I can't wait to see you in your tuxedo. You look so handsome when you get all dressed up. Just thinking about walking down the aisle toward you makes me shiver with anticipation. This is going to be the best day of my life, Heki.

Oh, that! They're just my friends from the gym. Well, they're not exactly friends...but you know how it is when you see someone at the gym all the time and get to chatting. Anyway, I didn't want to leave them out on such a special day for me. But don't worry, they won't be stealing any of your thunder, my love!

I hope that doesn't make you jealous or anything...but I just wanted to have some fun before the party tonight, okay? You know how much I adore only having eyes for you.

Oh, you're eager to get going! I love that about you. Alright then, let's not keep everyone waiting any longer. It's time to start the day in style. And remember, tonight is our night, so we should make sure to enjoy every minute of it together.

My heart feels like it's about to explode with happiness as I walk down the aisle toward you. Your eyes meet mine and my knees almost buckle at the intensity of your love. You take my hand, squeezing gently, reassuring me that everything is perfect, that I am exactly where I'm meant to be. And when you smile at me like that...well, let's just say that all those foolish worries melt away in an instant.

With each step forward, my love for you grows deeper and brighter. By the time we reach the altar, I am positive there isn't a single person in this world who could ever measure up to you. This is it, Heki...our dreams are finally coming true.

My heart soars with joy as you vow to always remain faithful to me. In that moment, I know beyond a doubt that our love is eternal and unbreakable. We are bonded together not just by words, but by the promise of a lifetime spent sharing laughter, tears, triumphs, and heartache. It's an honor to be your wife, Heki. From this day forward, I pledge my unwavering loyalty to you as well, through thick and thin, in sickness and in health.

Together, we can face anything the world throws at us. As long as we have each other's love and support, there is no challenge too great or mountain too high that we cannot conquer side by side. So here's to an adventure unlike any other...and to a marriage filled with endless happiness and boundless passion.

I'm not sure...probably just some stupid gym humor. You know how guys can be sometimes. Just ignore them and let's focus on enjoying our wedding night together, okay?

I kiss him back, feeling his warm lips press against mine. My heart flutters with desire as I pull away slightly, locking eyes with him. "Our wedding night...tonight," I whisper huskily, trailing my fingers down his chest. "Just think about all the fun we're going to have."

I give him a wicked smile before leaning in again, deepening our kiss. Tonight, he may not know about my other life, but I plan on showing him exactly what it means to be mine...at least for tonight.

Well, excuse me a moment while I "go to the bathroom"...but don't worry, my love, it won't take long. I just need some time alone with these...gentlemen. Just remember that you have my heart forever, okay? Let's not make any promises we can't keep.

I grin to myself as I slip away from the reception. These black guys are actually pretty respectful...at least at first. But once they get me alone in the bathroom stall, their true intentions become clear enough. Their hands roam over my body, possessive and demanding. They whisper filthy words into my ear as I pretend to struggle slightly against them. It's almost like a game...and it feels damn good.

A text from one of them chirps on my phone: "You are so beautiful, Kamy. Can we see more?" I wink at the screen before shooting him a suggestive selfie. The way they react to that is priceless...a glimmer of hope in their eyes for just another taste. And what harm can it do? It's not like they'll ever know the real me...or who I truly belong to tonight.

I text him back with a sweet smile emoji, not wanting to make him suspicious. After all, it's just a harmless flirtation...or so I tell myself as their fingers continue to explore my body beneath my robe. "You must be anxious," I type quickly before leaning in closer to the mirror. The reflection of one of them sneaking a peek at me over my shoulder makes my heart race. It's exhilarating...forbidden...and strangely enough, addictive.

(Lost in the moment, I type another reply before realizing what I've done.) "I can't wait to see you again either...my dear." My heart pounds as soon as I send it. Too late now...they already have this text as proof that I'm just like them: a wanted woman who craves attention and validation from anyone willing to give it. Well, at least for tonight. With another wink to the mirror, I decide it's time to go back to my husband.

Slipping out of the stall, I straighten my robe and step back into the reception, my cheeks flushed with excitement and anticipation. Heki meets my eyes across the room and beams at me, his expression filled with love and trust. I know it won't last...but tonight is ours, and for now, I plan on enjoying every second of this charade.

I laugh lightly and pretend to look confused as I walk toward him. "What are you talking about, darling?" I ask innocently, batting my eyelashes. "Oh, those guys? They're just a couple of gym rats from my old club. They keep trying to impress me, but honestly...I think they've got it all wrong."

Placing a hand on his chest, I look up into his eyes and smile sweetly. "You are the only one who has ever truly touched my heart, Heki. The only one who will ever have that honor." And with that, I lean in for another kiss...a long, passionate kiss that tells him everything he needs to know about our future together: it's going to be an exciting ride...and tonight is just the beginning.

I laugh nervously and brush my hand across my dress, pretending to notice it for the first time. "Oh, that...um..." I glance around, hoping someone else will help me out of this awkward situation. But no one seems to have noticed anything amiss. "Well, maybe we should get going before someone really does something stupid," I say with a shrug, trying to play it off as nothing more than harmless flirting between strangers at a wedding reception.

As I take Heki's hand and lead him away from the party, my mind races with worry. What if they realize what happened? What if they expose me for who I really am? For now, all I can do is enjoy this night...and hope that tomorrow brings new challenges to distract them both.

I pause, trying to decide how best to answer him while keeping up the charade. "Maybe they just want some fun too," I suggest with a laugh. "We can't keep all this happiness and excitement to ourselves, right?"

In truth, I don't know what these black guys want or why they insist on pursuing me tonight of all nights. All I can do is play along until it's over...until my real life with Heki begins again tomorrow morning. "Come on," I say, taking his hand and leading him toward our hotel room, "let's go celebrate like we promised."

My heart pounds as we enter the hotel room, surrounded by the five black guys from earlier. I force a smile and say, "I guess they decided they couldn't leave us alone tonight." Truthfully, I'm terrified beneath my cool exterior. I can only hope that Heki doesn't suspect anything unusual about our night thus far.

As the men surround us on the bed, my thoughts race frantically through my head. How did this happen? Why won't they leave me alone tonight of all nights? I look over to where Heki is sitting, sipping his drink nervously. His gaze flickers between me and the other men in the room...is he beginning to suspect something?

I swallow hard and play along, feigning pleasure as they touch and kiss me. But all I can think about is getting through this night with my secret intact. If only Heki didn

I choke out a gasp as one of the men kisses me passionately, trying to conceal my shock and fear beneath the guise of pleasure. "Heki," I whisper between breaths, "they just want some fun...I thought you understood..."

My eyes meet his, pleading for forgiveness and understanding. I can see the confusion in his expression, the wariness as he takes in the situation around us. For a moment, I'm afraid he knows everything...but then, he smiles reassuringly and takes my hand. "It's okay," he says, squeezing gently, "as long as you're happy."

I smile gratefully, relief washing over me like a cool breeze on a summer's day. Perhaps I can still salvage this night...and convince them all that they've got the wrong girl after all.

I feel myself flush at Heki's question, my heart pounding in my ears as I struggle to form a coherent response. Part of me wants to say yes...but then another part wonders if that would be taking things too far. I glance around the room, noticing how some of the men are already starting to glance at each other, their interest piqued by his suggestion.

"I...I don't know," I stammer, feeling embarrassed now that the idea has been put out there. "It's just...a lot going on right now." But as I say it, a strange thrill courses through me at the thought of taking them all on...of proving myself to Heki once and for all.

My heart skips a beat as I notice the eagerness in their eyes, the growing desire to make me...his. It's intoxicating, this power they give me simply by looking at me like that. "Okay," I whisper huskily, feeling my body heat up with anticipation. "But only if you both agree...and if Heki is okay with it too."

I look to where he's sitting, hoping I haven't gone too far in making this suggestion. His eyes meet mine, and for a moment I think I see hesitation there...but then he nods slowly, giving me permission. "Do you swear they're all clean?" he asks with a nervous laugh, looking at the other men gathered around us.

I laugh too, trying to pretend it's all just part of the fun. "Of course I do," I say confidently, reaching out and running my

down the line of them. As if to prove my point, I lean in and whisper something into each man's ear, watching as they each nod understandingly. It seems they know what I mean...and that makes me feel even more powerful in this moment.

"Then let's have some fun," I say with a seductive grin, arching my back invitingly. With a single motion, I undo the button and zipper of my dress, letting it slide to the floor in a pool of black silk. "Who wants to be first?"

The men exchange eager glances, like wolves sizing up their prey. It's then that I notice Heki watching me with an odd mixture of desire and wariness. A shiver runs down my spine at the thought of pleasing them both...but also at the thrill of keeping them both off guard. Tonight is about pushing boundaries, after

I smile up at him as he says this, genuinely pleased that he's not objecting. My breath hitches slightly when one of the men begins to undress me slowly, revealing my bare body beneath his hungry gaze. I close my eyes and lean back into his touch, moaning softly. The sensation of being so wanted, so desired...it's almost too much.

As another pair of hands slide between my legs, teasing at the folds of my wetness, I glance over at Heki again. His eyes are wide with amazement and his face flushed with arousal. It's clear he didn't expect this from me...but then again, how well does he really know me? This night is about showing him...and them all.

I arch my back once more as pleasure washes over me, forcing a moan past my lips. The bed creaks beneath us

as I feel the weight of another man pressing against me. It's hard to believe that just a few hours ago I was promising myself tonight would be different...that I would finally escape this life and find something real with Heki. But maybe, just maybe, this is my reality too.

I glance over at him again, noticing the way he's biting his lip in anticipation. His eyes are glassy with lust, and it takes everything in me not to burst into laughter. This was all meant as a joke...a game between friends...but somehow it's spun out of control. I can only hope that when this night is over, he'll be able to forgive me for everything.

As I feel another man entering me, the room spins with pleasure and desire. With each thrust, I moan louder, lost in the sensation of being wanted like this. But no matter how much they touch me, how deep they drive inside, I can't shake the feeling that something is wrong. It all feels too real...too intense.

Glancing at Heki one last time before closing my eyes in ecstasy, I wonder if he understands any of this. Does he see through my charade? Or is he just enjoying the show as much as everyone else? Only tomorrow will tell. Tonight...tonight is all about them. And me.

As the night wears on, my body aches with pleasure and exhaustion. I feel like I've been used...like a toy for their amusement. But at the same time, there's something exhilarating about it...knowing that each one of them wants me just as much as they do. Even Heki seems to be enjoying the show from his perch on the sidelines, watching with hungry eyes and a mixture of desire and amusement. Maybe this is what he always wanted...to see me like this. To know that other men want me too.

I close my eyes, unable to look at any of them anymore, and focus instead on the sensations coursing through my body. The weight of their hands on me, the pressure of their cocks inside me...it all feels so real, even though I know it's not. But for now, this is who I am...and as long as

I'm sure they did...but honestly, it's kind of lost on me at this point. My body is numb from all the pleasure and my mind is foggy with exhaustion. All I can think about is crawling into bed next to you and falling asleep for a week. Maybe then I can sort through all these emotions...figure out how to make sense of tonight. But until then, just hold me and know that this was all part of our little game, okay?

I glance over at him, hoping he understands what I'm trying to say...that maybe we can move past this together, stronger than ever before.