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June 1, 2025
“It’ll be fun.”
Lizzie’s voice was light and airy, halfway to a giggle. It was the voice she used when she wanted something, like she was letting you in on a little secret. She was standing in front of the refrigerator, Tyler’s gaze settled on grey cotton shorts that bfell exactly where her thighs stopped and her ass began.
Lizzie climbed back into bed, cuddling next to Tyler, her bare thigh touching his and her head resting against his shoulder.
“Like, now that we’re getting married” — she pinched his nose at the mention of their wedding — “I don’t know, Ty, I just want us to be free, right? Like, not hold each other back?”
Tyler tried to look non-plussed as Lizzie searched his face for a reaction. He knew what she was proposing was likely to be a pretty one-sided arrangement. It’s not that Tyler didn’t have a lot going for him — he had a great job and people liked him — it’s just that Lizzie was, well, Lizzie was really fucking hot and the population of men who wanted to fuck her was essentially limitless.
As they sat in bed, Tyler and Lizzie acted like he had an important decision to make, like this was something he might say no to. But they both knew Tyler had never really been able to tell Lizzie no.
June 7, 2025
Lizzie’s profile listed her age (27) and flagged that she was partnered. It included three pictures: one at the gym, wearing the tiny shorts she wore to work out. One from when she graduated from her nursing program, flashing a thumbs up. And one of she and Tyler, looking adorable hugging at the end of a hike.
Lizzie sorted quickly through the deluge of matches, discarding anyone who didn’t fit the very specific type she had spent the past year fantasizing about. She loved Ty as much as ever — her mother was right; he was sort of perfect: helpful, funny, patient — but they’d been together for seven years now, and Lizzie wanted something different.
She knew Steve was right almost immediately. He was 45, an emergency room doctor, not handsome exactly but fit, with a look like he had seen it all, like nothing could phase him. His profile said what he wanted matter-or-factly — someone younger, submissive — as if he had no doubt that he’d find exactly what he was looking for.
Lizzie, never one to wait for something she wanted, made a plan to see Steve in two days. She broke the news Tyler in bed, right after they finished watching tv.
“How’s your search going? Find any cuties?”
“Oh. Actually, I got a match!” Tyler seemed proud and Lizzie had to hide her surprise. Just one?
“Nice! Can I see?”
Tyler seemed nervous as he handed his phone over, Lizzie noticing that his conversation with his only match was already fizzling.
“Give it time.” She tried to keep her voice positive.
“So. Um.” Lizzie paused. “I met someone. Just for coffee. But I’m going to see him again. Friday night.”
Tyler couldn’t hide his surprise, and Lizzie put her hand on his.
“What? That’s — that’s great. What’s his story?”
Lizzie scrolled to Steve’s profile and handed her phone to Tyler. She watched as his usual smile disappeared and he started twirling his finger into his hair.
June 9, 2025
Tyler woke up with a pit in his stomach. He couldn’t stop thinking of Steve’s profile and its suggestion that Tyler maybe didn’t know Lizzie as well than he thought.
Steve was old, for one thing — 18 years older than Lizzie or Tyler — and he seemed, well, sort of a square. During dinner, Tyler started pressing for information.
“Where are you guys going?”
She raised an eyebrow. “Ty…”
He stood his ground. “No secrets, Lizzie. That was the deal.”
She eyed him curiously.
“You want to know?”
“I do. I’m just curious.”
She took a bite of the pasta he made, chewing it slowly before answering.
“I’m going to his place, Ty.“
Tyler just stared at her, unsure what to say, and Lizzie put her plate in the sink and took a shower. He was washing the dishes when she came down, wearing a pair of Brandy Melville shorts so short they were almost underwear.
She felt bad when Tyler hugged her goodbye, looking handsome but only 3 inches taller than her 5’4”.
“Have fun tonight, okay?”
He smiled weakly and said he would, he had plans to play video games with their friend from college.
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