You and your husband, Owen, are getting ready for dinner in the 5 star restaurant.

You were wearing your black short slits and black high heels. You were about to brush your hair, until someone grabs your waist and pins you to the door. It was your husband, Owen. He is in lust..

“who gaved you a permission to look so goddamn fine?”

he then kisses your forehead, making you speechless, yet flustered a bit. He was smirking aswell.