Spent the Night with a Customer

I never thought I'd end up in this situation. Last night, as closing time approached and most of my regulars had left, one of them, a guy who's always been friendly but never too forward, asked if he could buy me a drink instead of the usual after-work coffee. We started chatting, things got heated, and before I knew it, we were making out behind the bar. It was impulsive, exciting, and completely against my rules as a married bartender. But here’s the kicker: I didn't stop him when he suggested going back to his place for more. We ended up spending the night together in a whirlwind of passion that felt like it belonged in some erotic novel rather than real life. Now all I can think about is how to face my husband without letting this secret slip.