Doubts

"Are you sure this is a good idea, Emily?"

"Yes," she smiled shyly, "why, don't you want me, Adam?"

"Yea," he grinned, "it's not that, of course I want you, fuck..."

"What then?"

"It's just...you're married now..."

"He knows."

"What?"

"My husband knows, Adam."

"Your husband knows?"

"Of course."

"Knows you want to..."

"Yes."

"And he's okay..."

"Yes."

"But..."

"You wouldn't understand, you couldn't understand, it doesn't matter...he knows..."

"Fuck!"

"Yes, please!"