Ziana chuckled.
Who wouldn't address someone as 'dear husband' or 'darling'?
It was simple.
She lazily waved to Donald who was beside her.
Donald approached respectfully and asked, "Miss Scott, what can I do for you?"
"Will you call me 'dear husband' or 'darling'?" Ziana looked at him with a smile.
Donald's mouth twitched, shocked, "Ah? Miss Scott, I... I'm a straight man."
Ziana glared at him.
Donald closed his eyes and resigned himself, "Well, I can call you that if you want."
A mischievous gleam flashed in Ziana's eyes as she excitedly rubbed her hands together, "Now I'm giving you a challenging task, you better do it well."
"..."
Donald has nothing to say.
In the words of their Miss Scott, after calling her "dear husband," he has already become dirty and impure, the kind of unclean man that proper women would shake their heads at.
One minute later.