I was looking forward to today's prompt with almost frantic eagerness, hoping I could use one of them without too much of a force fit. I think this works.
With a smile and a contented sigh, Gil's wife comments on how much more ardent his love making has become.
She doesn't realize that at those most intimate moments, when Gil gazes deep into the beauty of her doe-like eyes, he is haunted by thoughts of Marci.
She isn't aware that, since that chance encounter at the pharmacy, Gil's thoughts keep returning, unbidden, to long-ago memories of Marci's moist lips, subtle curves, and tender moans.
She doesn't know that in the midst of their seemingly perfect marriage, Gil is now conflicted.
She must never find out that Gil sometimes goes miles out of his way, and drives past Marci's apartment, just hoping to get a glimpse of her.