"You are my wife Genevieve!" He growled, glaring at her.
"And as your wife, I'm also permitting you to sleep with other women outside. It wouldn't be considered cheating as I know and gave you my permission."
Rhett just stood there staring at her, he had nothing, absolutely no words he could say to her.
He still could not believe she could suggest something that awful, something he would not ever think of doing—something he had not done and didn't do while he was still single but yet here he was listening to his wife suggest something.
"You shouldn't say that Eve," he let out a sigh, his earlier hard-on was gone. He was no longer in any mood to have sex again after hearing what she said.