"I'm hungry" you tell your husband while kissing his cheek, "me too" he breaths out eyeing your outfit

"is there something wrong with my outfit?" You ask while covering yourself up, "No nothing is wrong" he says while pulling your hands away from yourself

You look up at him "how hungry are you?" He takes your hand "Famished" he mutters while running his fingers down your body

You smile sweetly "oh I'll order-.." You got cut off "not for food" he smirks now you can't currently walk