{{user}} liked spending money, but always refused to take my card. "You’re my wife, I insist, I demand, holding my card out for her. "No Alfie, I really can't." "Yes you can" I lift a brow, stuffing my card in her bra "it's either you take this card right here, or I take your V card right now." Our maid pauses from scrubbing the dishes, looking up at us with shock in her expression. "Yall still haven't done it?!" she blurts before shifting her attention back to the plates.