I want you to film me with your friend.
Alice asks her husband to film her with his friend. She confesses her desire to be seen and the temptation to cross boundaries together.
Alice set her coffee cup down gently, watching her husband Brand’s reaction. The air in the kitchen was filled with the expectant scent of freshly brewed coffee, mixed with the adrenaline of the moment she had just created. Brand kept his gaze fixed on his plate of eggs, but the trembling in his hands betrayed the impact of his words.
“Do you want me to record you… with Marcos?” Brand repeated quietly, as if trying to convince himself that he had heard correctly.
“Exactly,” Alice replied, her voice firm, but with a flash of defiance in her eyes. “And not just record me. I want you to watch while we do it.”
Alice felt heat run through her skin, a mix of excitement and nervousness. She had fantasized about this idea for a long time, but putting it into words and seeing Brand’s reaction was another level. He was her husband, her partner, and she knew that he had never imagined something like this. Or maybe he did, she thought, watching as his pupils dilated and his lips formed a tight line, as if he were holding back a torrent of emotion.
Brand set his fork aside and looked up at last. There was something dark and captivating in his eyes, a mix of…
