"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 b**m, never doing that s**t 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 s*x addict and now you're trying to tell me that Amber hasn't had s*x with anyone since we got married? oh please", I said.
"Look first of all, I don't know his s*x routine okay? I don't know the people he f***s with, the only person I knew about was Stacey, and that was be
