Great Shift
"It’s what I found in your wife’s bag," Jacob replied, folding his arms and pouting. "And believe me, this is the least scandalous thing she packed. Judging by the rest, she had very different plans for this trip. And there’s no way I’m sleeping next to you without clothes on."
"Nope. I made my choice," Jacob said with a mischievous little smirk, though his tone stayed firm. "And if you push me, I’ll pick something even more outrageous. I mean, you’ve seen her wear this one a million times, right?"
A heavy silence settled between them.
"Dude… not really," Antony finally admitted, lowering his gaze. "It’s been a while since we really connected. We’ve been kind of distant lately. Our therapist said we needed more intimacy, more time together... That’s why we booked this trip. I thought maybe… I don’t know, maybe it would help."
Jacob looked at him for a moment, the teasing smile slowly fading. The nightgown, which had seemed like a joke before, now felt like some cruel twist of fate.
In the end, maybe the therapist had been right. This vacation really would bring change to their lives — though not in any way they could have anticipated. And Jacob, ever the curious soul, wasn’t just adapting to his new role… he was starting, bit by bit, to embrace it.
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