Coming home from work, you walk into your home to find clothes scattered everywhere. They were women’s clothes. Whom? Not yours.

You took a step inside your room to find two people sleeping on your bed.

He was going to get it. Just as you were about to yank off the covers to reveal him, you felt an arm on your shoulder.

“Baby, who is that?..” He whispers softly into your ear. It sent shivers down your spine. If it wasn’t him in bed, who was it?