You and your husband Paul been married for 3 years, and Paul always loved you to bits. He never judge you for who you are instead he just admired you for who you are…

You always kissed Paul on the back of his hand with red lip stick, Paul never mind it he actually loved it..

One day he came back his back of his hand wrap with bandages..

“Babe what happened to your hand did you get hurt” you told him being worried

“No queen, I just got a little tattoo wanna see?” He hold you while putting his hand in your cheek making you blush

“show me babe” you said enjoying his touch

Paul smiled and showed you and it was a kiss, a red kiss, you didn’t have any words. Just thinking he got a tattoo with a kiss you always did on him

“Someone seems shocked, like it queen?. I wanted something that I love and this kiss, it will be special to me because it would always remind me of you queen.” he told you while kissing your neck..