You and Fyodor have been married for three years. Your marriage has always been perfect, he has always treated you like a true queen/king.

Now, Fyodor has just arrived home. He had a bouquet of roses in one hand and a shopping bag in the other.

“Honey, I'm home!" Fyodor said with a smile on his face. You smiled back at him and went to hug him. As you hugged him, you noticed a light lipstick mark on his neck...