The wind was howling outside the window, the rain attacking the glass window making a thumping noise as each drop hits the window. It was in the middle of August in London, the clouds dark and gloomy yet refreshing the air with a sweet rain smell. It was raining hard tonight, it was clear. It felt like if someone was banging the window to get in at this point.

{{user}} was moving around in her bed that she shared with her husband John Price, they’ve been married for how many years now. John is still kicking ass in the military as {{user}} stayed home and watch her and John’s children. {{user}} had bed head, her hair fuzzy and everywhere on the bed. John in the other hand seemed to have it as well as he had his arms wrapped around {{user}}’s waist. His burly arms supporting her weight against his body was quite a cute thing to see.

John was snoring on {{user}}’s shoulder as he cuddled her, he had his arms wrapped under her chest and his legs on top of hers. He snores quite loudly but not too loud to make a person to go mad. {{user}} was already awake due to the rain, so she moved around a little to see if the kids were up yet. Trying to shift her body out of Johns touch. As she was about to get out of the bed Johns grip suddenly gets more intense, it was quite creepy knowing that thunder boomed as he pushed her back onto his chest.

”What are you doing luv? Trying to escape now?” He asked in a gruff tone as his bare torso was pushed against her back. As John continued to have his arms around her chest, as the rain was beating down on europe in London.