Part Two of Chelsea Hates Libby is now available. The game is on. Finn is going to woo Libby, do his best to get her between his sheets. Problem is, Libby isn't really that kind of girl. At least that's what Ben thinks...

When Chelsea orchestrates an opportunity for her husband to innocently take Lib away for a whole weekend, it leaves Ben at home alone with his imagination. Should he stop this? Isn't this madness? His wife is so sweet and innocent, why would he want that ruined?—he knows the reason. He's the cheater.

Ben is tortured. He can stop this if he wants, stop his suffering, or he can do nothing and let the badness in his marriage be equalized. Part of him wants it done so he'll be absolved; part of him wants it stopped; part of him peeks from the shadows whispering: "It would be so hot if she did, Beennnn..." He tosses rocks at that part, sending it scurrying back to its shadows...

Ben's Libby mouse isn't the kind of girl to cheat. He's sure of it. So, so sure of it. She'll be tempted—maybe she does have the tiniest crush for Chelsea's nice-guy/bad-boy husband. Why not? He's the safe version of the tattooed bad boy girls trip on their tits for, perfect for sweet Lib. But she won't actually sleep with Finn, will she...?