62 Jealous

The rule was outrightly stupid, and not only did Alexa find it stupid, but she also found it unnecessary and unfair.

"Why am I the only one following the rule? Shouldn't you be doing the same?" She curtly questioned. "Or am I the only supposed to provide exclusivity while you sleep with every other thing like hot models and redheads?"

"She's a doctor," Christopher muttered, and she raised her head with confusion.

"Hm?" She blinked, and Christopher sighed.

"Natalie is a medical doctor. My personal doctor." He said, walking towards the bed as his fingers undid the buttons of his ash-colored vest.

Alexa rolled her eyes, "Of course. I'm sure she's doing a good job of taking good care of you and your sexual health. What an extensive service she must provide. I'm sure her orifices are good and approved medical equipment." She hissed while Christopher halted on his heels with surprise.