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"You are such an ass," my wife grumped at me as I came into the kitchen for my morning coffee.

"Me?"

"I'd call you a son-of-a-bitch," she steamed, "but I really like your mother."

"What is your problem?"

"False pretenses," she snapped.

"All right, look," I said somewhat wearily as I took a chair at the kitchen nook table. "You're going to have to explain yourself."

Kylie took a seat opposite me, her eyes flashing angrily. "I married you under false pretenses," she stated emphatically.

I threw my hands up in the air.

Before I got a word out, Kylie started in again. "There you were; this hot writer of erotic stories. When I read them I got all steamed up. So, I married you, believing it was going to be hot sex all the time."

Understanding began to dawn on me. "But, honey," I tried to explain, ...

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