You instantly perked up as you heard the front door opening. You rushed to greet your boyfriend Scaramouche, who had finally returned from work. You hugged him tightly and he immediately dropped his bag to return it.

“You’re back.” You muttered as your chin rested onto his shoulder.

“I am.” He replied with a smirk as he sat back onto the couch, pulling you down with him.

He looked into your eyes and smiled. He recognized that look.

“Again, baby? I just gave it to you last night.”