Dermot's pov
Ben dutifully followed me upstairs, I wondered what was going on in his head. He looked traumatized.
We entered our bedroom and he spied Carter reading a book,
"Carter, you have got to caution your wife," he spouted out.
I glared at him, "what the hell are you talking about?" Carter asked,
"She just made advances at me," Ben said,
"She did?" he asked with a glare.
"Yes, and then she invited me to your room. What is that?"
"It means we want a threesome, it was my idea," Carter revealed.
Ben choked on air, he stared at us like we have lost our minds.
"What the hell, man!" he yelled.
I started laughing, his head whipped to me so fast that I was scared he would have whiplash.
"You should have seen your face," I pointed at him.
"What's going on?" he asked,
"Crazy here thinks the sitting room might be bugged after her assistant's visit," Carter mentioned,
