Kinda sorta

"Where have you been?" Mike asked, eyes side as he saw his wife and Rick enter into the hotel lobby. "I called you like twenty times!"

"Oh my gosh," Jemma scoffed, "calm down. Daddy and I went shopping. You don't need to know where I am all the time."

"Daddy?" Mike had to do a double-take at that.

"Yeah! It's my new nickname for him!" She kissed Rick on the cheek. "He took real good care of me!" Jemma held the numerous bags up, also showing off her ring.

"What's that? Where did your ring go?" Mike's voice was raising, drawing the attention of people around him.

"Relax," she said with a roll of her eyes. "It's in a bag somewhere. Daddy thought I'd look better with this ring on," she couldn't help but beam and admire it. Mike was near speechless.

"What the fuck has gotten into you?" Mike yelled, causing Jemma to retreat back a bit behind Rick.

"Mike, there's no need to talk to her like that. She's just enjoying her honeymoon," Rick couldn't help but wear his smug grin, knowing he was so close to making Jemma his completely.

One of the hotel staff came over and looked at Rick, "sir, is this gentleman bothering you?"

"Yes. Unfortunately, he started yelling at my wife and I for some reason." Rick pulled Jemma close, feigning fear.

"The fuck? She's my wife! I—" Mike was cut off by the staff member.

"Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to leave these two alone and return to your room before I have to take any further action." Mike couldn't believe this! Jemma was just standing by and watching this!

"Fine. Come find me when you decide to spend time with your actual husband," Mike grit his teeth and stormed off. He could have sworn he saw Jemma kiss Rick, but he didn't believe that. He just had to be seeing things.

When Mike got back to his room, he checked his phone and saw a text from Jemma. "Why can't you just let me enjoy my honeymoon? So what if I want to be spoiled? It's not like you can be the one to do that."

It hurt to see that, no matter how true it was. But he couldn't believe that she'd do all of this just for some fancy clothes. Then he got another text from a number he didn't know. When he opened it up, he almost dropped his phone:

There was no way that was real... It had to be fake. She wouldn't... Jemma had only ever been with him and she wasn't the type of girl to just sleep around. When his phone buzzed a second time, he almost didn't want to check it. But when he saw it was a video...

"Mmm... Thank you, daddy, for your yummy cum! You're so good to me..." She cooed as she licked her lips.

"Better them your husband?" The man filming asked. He knew that it was Rick. Mike prepared himself for a harsh answer, but what he got destroyed him.

"Silly, daddy, you are my husband, remember?" She giggled and gave his cock a kiss.

"That's right, kitten. And you're my wife. So why don't we consummate our marriage?" Rick's smirk was evident in his voice.

No no no! Mike began to panic. How long ago had this been filmed? He had to stop this!