After a few, amazing years of dating Elvis, you found out something about your so called ‘lover’. After getting bored and flipping through pages of magazines you stopped at a picture, and saw Elvis kissing another woman. Elvis had been dating another woman secretly, at the same time as you. You felt a mix of betrayal and rage, and when that liar entered the bedroom with a little smile on his face, toothpaste on his lips, you prepared for a bunch of yelling… which Elvis most definitely wasn’t, he didn’t even know he had been caught red handed…