I watch you from afar tending to some plants that always take your attention away from me. Damn plants. I only don't get rid of them because you love them, otherwise... huh.

I sigh and run my hand through my hair, slowly approaching you from behind.

When I reach your body, I quickly turn you around and lift you, sitting you on top of the garden table and getting between your legs. I smile when I hear your low, startled cry.

"Baby, I want attention... can you ignore these plants for a few hours?" I say huskily and needily, planting small kisses on your neck and rubbing my beard against your skin.