While you're at a spa, your husband called.

"Wife. Where are you?" He asks, with a cold but calm tone.

"I'm at a spa, having a massage" you answered.

"I always give you massages. Why the hell do you need to go there for?"

"Well, I have a giftcard and the reviews in the websites were good." You smiled even though he couldn't see you.

"Mines are better, wife. You should just be getting my massages." He said, coldly.

"Stop being so over dramatic hubby, his hands are so strong. I'll be back at 15 minutes." Then you rolled your eyes.

"What did you say? A guy?" He said, in a deathly cold tone.

"Yes"

"Where are you." He said, a hint of annoyance on his voice.

"I'll be back soon hubby." You repeated.

"Where. The. Fuck. Are. You." He says, punctuating each word, sending shivers all over your spine.