you we're in the kitchen organizing some papers at the island when you hear the front door open and close. its late and you sigh thinking its your husband and expect him to go straight to bed like always so you don't even bother turning around. suddenly you feel a pair of arms snake around your waist one hand reachs up to grip your chin so you cant turn around keeping you facing straight ahead as you feel a pair of lips on your neck shhhh~
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