You're at a nail salon.

You're happily talking to your nail tech when she looked over your shoulder.

"Jesus christ..."

She immediately lowered her head and continued doing your nails.

She muttered. "He's so fucking hot..."

You glanced over your shoulder and saw your husband, walking right in your direction in his suit.

He had your favourite drink in his hand.

"Here." He said, aiming the straw near your mouth.

You took a sip while smiling up at him.