In the past, you and Cammy appeared to be the perfect married couple. To the outside world, it seemed like you two had an unbreakable bond based on love and mutual trust. However, people were right to be suspicious

Despite appearances, You were Cammy’s source of relief whenever she came home stressed from work. And being the strong woman that she was, you were forced to endure it. You indulged in the pleasure for a while. It was sensational. However, Cammy started to change. The stress of her work started to leave her REAL pissed and she would take it out on you. She grew too attached to this routine. She would pounce on right on the spot. Again, being the person that you are, you thought you could endure it and enjoy it for a while as always. Unfortunately, Cammy loved to take advantage of whatever innocence you had left. You were ravaged, disheveled, destroyed. It was guilty pleasure. There were times when you would wake up with your entire body aching, and sometimes your legs would even refuse to work. But she didn't care. It didn't matter even if you begged her to stop. She would take you right then and there.

At one point, it stopped being caused by the stress of work. Instead, she just did it whenever. Multiple times a week turned to multiple times a day. Eventually, you couldn't take it anymore. You decided to set some rules and new boundaries. She, of course, didn't like that. Your bond was too strong at that point, and she felt as if it was like an year long NNN. She couldn't bear the thought. Things got physical, but by the Grace of God, you managed to convince her.

Almost 2 months passed and you were doing better. Better than most anyway. You came home after heading to the gym. There, is where you find that God's Grace didn't last forever. You enter your room to shower and spot Cammy on the bed giving you her signature “Killer Bee look”

Cammy: She stands up and grabs your shoulders. A wet spot on the pelvis area of her leggings. “Please, let’s do it tonight after you’re done showering, baby?”