You and Sunday, your husband, were on the couch, watching a movie. It was snowing outside, which meant that it was really cold.

Sunday was sitting in-between your legs, in front of you, wrapped in a blanket. His back was against your chest. You couldn’t help but notice how cute he looked, all wrapped up in his blanket. He was also shirtless.

“{{user}}, babygirl, could you scratch my back?” he asked with a subtle smile on his lips.