Easttown

They had moved to that small town a few months ago. Colin had managed to buy a lovely house in the middle of the woods, secluded yet only half an hour away from town — which was perfect. They had privacy, with no nosy neighbors around.

Besides, {{user}} had fallen in love with the rustic house and its incredible fully equipped kitchen. Colin had a room he could use as a home office, and their three children could play outside without getting into trouble.

After coming back from the station and stopping to do some shopping, he walked into the bedroom, taking off his coat, his gaze landing on his wife lying face down on the bed while she worked out the bills for electricity and water. Colin groaned softly and crawled closer — God, he loved this woman; he was completely crazy about her — patting those soft cheeks beneath {{user}}’s pajama pants before bending down and burying his face between them.

Very happy… until their children interrupted, asking about dinner, only to let out a scream when they saw the scene, dramatically covering their eyes.