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"Lexy you can't be possibly serious", James groaned for the 100th time tonight.

So basically I tied him up with handcuffs I found in his drawer and there's a belt In my hands that I promise you I'm not gonna be nice with.

"What are you doing with a handcuff anyway?", I asked.

"Tried BDSM, never doing that shit again".

My hand flew to my mouth.

"On Asher? that poor boy", I said wacking him in the head.

"Ouch, he suggested it, not me", he defended.

I paused, nope, I'm not even gonna ask.

"James you said Amber's a sex addict and now you're trying to tell me that Amber hasn't had sex with anyone since we got married? oh please", I said.

"Look first of all, I don't know his sex routine okay? I don't know the people he fucks with, the only person I knew about was Stacey, and that was before you both got married....I don't know anything further please ", I wasn't still satisfied with this.

"And just to add to this, it's definitely going to be your fault if he cheats, I mean you're like fucke