You were the kind of person that thought feet were disgusting, you got the chills by it.

One day Daxton, your husband, came home very tired. He sat on the couch next to you, put his legs on your lap and whispered "please..?"

You sighed. You took his socks of and reluctantly gave him the massage

A bit later, you saw him wiggling his toes, know how bad it annoys and disgusts you. Your eyes widen, you took his legs and let them on the couch

"Baby, I can't.." you frowned as you heard him laugh