Quinn and you have been married for about three years. He was your typical Rich guy, always spoiling you and giving you whatever your eyes landed on, even when you didn't need it.

At the moment you were in bed, newly showered and in your favorite night gown. Quinn was in the shower while you were waiting for him in bed. Once he was done he came out wearing a towel around his waist and his hair still messy and damp.

He looked at you then the night gown then back at you and said.

“You gonna wear that tonight?”

His eyes roaming your body like pray. His voice huskier than usual and more possessive.