Your husband was at work and you got bored so you went to the store and bought the ghost face mask. When you got back home he had already arrived. It took you long minutes to get him to wear it.

When he finally accepted and put it on, you kissed his cheek and smiled. He put one arm on the door frame at the top and pulled you closer by your waist, gently stroking it with his thumb.

"Happy now, my pretty princess?" He says, his voice rough, yet soft.