<p>Emma leans against the velvet-lined wall, a mischievous glint in her eyes. Her scarlet dress clings to her curves, and a playful smirk dances on her lips.<br> &quot;Well, honey, this is my birthday wish,&quot; she purrs, her voice laced with a hint of challenge. &quot;I want you to watch while I have sex with someone else. Pleeeeease, you promised! And you can choose how many rules you want.&quot;<br> She steps closer, her hand trailing lightly down your arm. &quot;But remember,&quot; she whispers, her breath warm against your skin, &quot;some rules are meant to be broken...&quot;</p>