Emma didn’t get to reading Jason’s text until late at night when she laid awake beside a passed out husband in bed. Her cheeks were a tint of soft red as she was snuggled underneath her fleece blanket with one of Daniel’s arms draped across her abdomen. Her brightness had been set to the lowest possible, and she had her phone tilted away from any visible angles. She felt so secretive and naughty hiding this conversation from her husband, but she couldn’t let his anxieties get to his head any further than they already had. Emma saved Jason’s email address and then did something she never thought she’d do. The young wife agreed to a web-chat within the next day or two. Sending very small, but very specific messages, Emma tried to keep her screen time to a minimum since she didn’t want to wake her husband up. A quick goodnight text was sent and then she turned her phone off; getting more comfortable within Daniel’s hold and falling asleep rather quickly.<br/><br/>The blonde-headed woman slept soundly, and throughout the next couple of days, the housewife and celebrity exchanged copious amounts of text messages. Emma was stuck at the house all day while Daniel was at work, and Jason sent texts whenever he could in between meet-and-greets and cameos in radio shows. Jason was a huge hit, regardless of where he was, and so every time he’d playfully complain about signing autographs or wearing a face-mask and hat to try his identity during public outings made Emma smile to herself and silently fangirl. Sitting on her living room couch and snuggling her phone to her chest and giggling like a schoolgirl.<br/><br/>When she wasn’t relaxing on her couch casually chatting with Jason, she was doing her house chores and telling him about her day or complaining about her bouts of loneliness. Quickly after that door had been opened, their conversations started to get more personal. And even though she kept her deepest feelings reserved, Emma began to feel more and more comfortable talking to Jason about almost everything. She shared personal stories. She shared her hermit habits and quirky hobbies, and she even brought up and positively talked about her husband Daniel occasionally. In turn, Jason shared a few personal things that even pop magazines or invasive journalists knew about. Three days into their chatting, Emma finally succumbed to virtually meeting Jason over webcam, and to say that she was blushing and giggling like an idiot 99% of the time was an understatement. She felt like a teenager talking to their crush for the first time, and she couldn’t help but laugh at herself.<br/><br/>Emma kept her conversations with the celebrity as private as possible; making it a rule that whenever Daniel comes home from work, all of her electronics are turned off. And for the most part, her and her husband’s lives seemed better because of it. Focusing on and loving on her husband always made her feel good, and somewhere in the back of her mind, her guilt about keeping Jason a secret subsides. She would even start to question herself as to why she couldn’t just talk to Daniel about this growing friendship between her and Jason. Was it guilt, or was it the fear that Daniel wouldn’t fully hear her out before jumping the gun? That battle raged inside her head every day, but she stuck to her guns. Determined to wait for the right, appropriate moment to bring something like that up in conversation with her husband.<br/><br/>Daniel’s footsteps come through the front door’s threshold, and Emma turns off her phone and rushes to greet him. Hugging and kissing as the door closes behind him. “Hey, Baby! I missed you today,” she whines out, and that was true. She even mentioned it to Jason whenever he asked how she was feeling two hours prior. Another sweet kiss to Daniel’s lips pulls a soft moan from the back of Emma’s throat, and she blushes and steps away before she tried to force something out of this encounter that Daniel may not be in the mood for. “Dinner’s in the oven. The last few minutes of its cook,” she mentions while pointing towards the kitchen. Reaching out and taking her husband’s brief case before heading to his office nearby.