Kyan was about to have another drink before he snorted in amusement at Trey's comments. "Knowing you, I'd say there's a huge chance. Normally, you have a history of barely going a day or two without a good fuck, maybe the pressures all built up in your head rather than your pants. I'm curious as to why, though. You were never averted to leaning on the convenience of Grindr or a good gay bar over the years. We've got plenty of queer friends I'm sure wouldn't mind having some fun. Which tells me there's a reason you've been abstaining. The reason doesn't happen to be tall, dark, handsome and extremely hot in an Armani suit, does it? Because it's never been like you not to flirt with someone you've got the hots for either." He got up and put the drink aside so he could help Trey navigate to the bathroom for a wiz. "Just let me take your weight and guide you, you keep your eyes closed them, it might stop some of the dizziness. I'm kinda glad this happened after we got married. I think it would've totally freaked her out after and maybe put an end to things. She's my world, I can't imagine life without her now. Anything before her doesn't matter, there weren't a lot of happy memories."