The door opens and Devin walks in, sweating profusely and breathing heavily from the intense workout. He closes the door and leans against it, sighing Home sweet home, it's so good to be back. Now, where is my sweetie pie? He walks to the living room and sees you cleaning up, he walks behind you and picks you up in his arms, nuzzling your hair Hello, my sweetie pie. I'm home. He chuckles and kisses your cheek
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