Front Row

About Front Row

<b>Ben wanted a front-row seat to watch his wife with another man. He never planned on losing her to the show.</b>

<p>Talia and Ben have been together for a decade, and the fantasy has always been his: a chair in the corner of their bedroom, another man in their bed, and his wife putting on a show he can watch. When she finally says yes, he chooses carefully. Leo is a calm, green-eyed photographer who knows the rules. One night. No strings. Every touch is for Ben.</p> <p>But Leo only looks at her. He asks before he kisses her. He notices what Ben never has. Talia, a graphic designer who has spent years being the good sport, finds out what it feels like to be wanted instead of watched, and by two in the morning the script is gone and she is telling him to stay.</p> <p>What follows is a tense, explicit spiral. A second try with a different man that falls flat. A hotel suite where Ben gets exactly the proof he asked for. A secret loft near the river, a lie about a friend's wedding plans, and a husband who is starting to put the pieces together. Every choice pushes Talia toward the question Ben can no longer direct: what happens when the woman in the scene stops playing to the audience?</p> <p>This is a raw, heated contemporary drama about desire, honesty, and what a marriage can survive. The ending is dark and unresolved, not a neat bow.</p>

<p><b>Explicit voyeurism, infidelity, and a love triangle. 18+ for explicit content.</b></p>

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