You show outrage

"You're fucking my wife!" you snarl at Philip, who startles as he keeps pulling his pant up. Laurel winks at your outrage, and wriggles her ass. Naomi stares, her mouth open in shock.

"I'm sorry...she...she came on to me...I'm sorry...Oh shit..." Philip babbles.

"You're calling my wife a slut?" you bellow furiously, amused at the flash of fear on his face.

"Umm...no...no...Ummm…things... ummm…"

"Got out of hand?" you sneer. "This afternoon I saved your job Philip. And you think fucking my wife is the way to repay me?"

"No! I didn't...I mean...I didn't...oh Shit...."

"You didn't what? You didn't fuck my wife? Or you didn't mean to? Are you fucking stupid?"

"I'm Sorry! Oh Shit! I'm Sorry! What...what are you going to do! Oh shit!"

"You look like a serious guy Philip." you say, looking at him sternly. "I believe you're sorry. But this can't just slide."

"Oh...oh no...Oh Shit...What...what...can I do...what...what do you want..?"

You give him a feral grin, catching another wink from your wife, before you open your mouth to answer.