User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask Hound And Samia/@comment-28530195-20161126051330/@comment-25808351-20161130211001

"I better not!" She shouts at Snake. Samia then points at me, jabbing her index finger into my check and keeping it there. "This horn ball swore loyalty to me! He had better stay that way!" She theatrically shouts.

I push her finger away. "Damn it hone, stop your horse shit. I haven't touched another woman in the fifty years we've been married. You really think I'd go after other women after all this time?" I object.

"Maybe." Samia turns her head in a huff and folds her arms. Her cheeks red a tomato as she furiously taps her finger on her other arm. "You're still young for your years. You're also rich, handsome and hide a body sculpted by the chief goddess herself. I'm lucky you haven't fornicated with every woman within a hundred miles of here." She continues.