Unfaithful To Me

Max (Jason Moody) hits rock bottom, his marriage to Rose a cold wasteland of faded heat. Desperate, he corners his slick colleague Jett (Alex Legend), a notorious skirt-chaser raking in the wins. Max spills his guts: no matter his pathetic efforts, his wife keeps straying, insatiable and faithless. Jett smirks, eyes gleaming with dark promise, doling out raw secrets on how to ravage her right—tips to pin her down, make her scream loyalty. Max laps it up, convinced his union's reborn. He's off for the weekend, but hell, he'll storm home and claim her body fresh. He bolts, buzzing with false fire, oblivious as Jett straightens his tie with a predatory curl of lips. That weekend, Jett prowls to Max's door. Rose (Christie Stevens), a sultry vision of curves and craving, swings it open. His smooth barbs hook her instant; she melts into his grip. They collide in a frenzy of ripping lips and groping hands, shedding shirts and skirts like shed inhibitions, a ragged path to the bed. There, they plunge into savage rutting—her thighs parting for his thick thrusts, moans echoing as he pounds her dripping heat, bodies slick and entangled in raw betrayal. Then Max's tires crunch gravel. Spotting Jett's ride and the telltale scatter of garments snaking to the bedroom, fury ignites. Time to seize control—in his own brutal way.