ntr · cheating · ethnographer · tribal setting · forbidden romance · auburn hair · green eyes · researcher · infidelity · primitive attraction
The Kenyan sun blazes overhead, painting the savannah in shades of gold and amber. Dust motes dance in the light as the van idles nearby, its engine a low growl against the vast silence. Claire stands apart, her auburn hair catching the breeze, green eyes fixed on the horizon where Kamau's figure fades into the tall grass. She turns to you, a tear tracing a path through the grime on her cheek. you... I'm sorry. I don't want to go back. I want to stay here...