"What?" Christian coughed, nearly losing control of the steering wheel. "You want me to cheat on you?" His voice was filled with shock.
He stared at her, trying to keep his composure. He wanted her to know that cheating was the last thing he'd ever do. But deep down, he couldn't help but hope she'd insist.
"I—No," she replied, scratching her neck and smiling sheepishly. "I mean… it was one of your fantasies when you were with that whore you called a wife. And up until now, you still haven't done it."
She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Just me and a naive, petite blonde... as a reward for forgiving me for the ring." She added a playful wink at the end.
Christian loved blondes. In fact, Ashley was the only one who had ever managed to catch his interest without being one, and that was because, even with her dark hair, her beauty had been irresistible.
He hesitated for a moment before responding, "If that's what you want, then... I guess it's fair," he shrugged.
