"What, and you not have children to show you are a normal, lusty man?" she shot back, nonplussed by his threats. She lifted her hand and pressed his to her face as if returning the gesture. Her words were a soft plea as she looked into his eyes. Fear was the most prominent in those smoky grey hues of hers, "I saw you with your pants down in front of one of our boys. I have much less to lose than you do at this point, but I have something much more important to have to resort to this at all. I have a child who needs a father that isn't a psychotic monster, and you need a wife on your arm. Think about it... I would let you take on as many lovers as you wish as long as you afford me the same courtesy..." She leaned in and nuzzled her face against his neck so she could breathe into his ear, "I would let you be you."