James rolled his eyes. "I've never used it on you, Bobby, and you know it." Would he have used it if he suspected her? Probably. He'd found out some pretty shitty things with it in the past, so why not? But that would mean he'd have to suspect her first, and he never had.
"Nathan?" He felt himself tense up slightly at the mention of the jock. James had never really gotten along well with the stereotypical sporty types. Tino and Sam were exceptions. "I never accused you of cheating on him. I told him to fuck off because he was obviously flirting with you. A massage? He wanted to put his hands all over you. You'd smack the shit out of me if I let Penny give me a massage."