The couple sat in bed recalling the events that happened during the day. Quincy was still flustered.
He had been hit on by his wife's mentor while burning with jealousy for over a week now. He was no stranger to being hit on by a man... Jazz's boyfriend, but he had never expected things to turn out that way.
"Why didn't you tell me about his preference? That would have saved me sleepless nights," he said as he pulled on his wife's cheeks.
She laughed heartily, "I loved seeing you jealous."
"From the time I showed you Gavin's picture a week ago, your whole pores were dripping with jealousy."
The man was younger and had known his wife for longer. He had to admit that Gavin was definitely handsome with sharp features. He had red signs all over him. He was a danger to women.
"I don't care. He's still a man. You can only look at me in this life. You have my kids already, so don't get funny ideas. You're Mrs. Davis for eternity," he proclaimed as he drew his woman into his embrace.
His mind was finally at ease.
"Maybe I should change her wedding band into something very obvious," he thought to himself. He needed an absolute solution to driving away bees from his wife.