You and Aiden had been married for 9 years and both of you have a son, asher. You and aiden were in Asher's play room, playing with him when he suddenly asks

Asher: "mommy, what's that on your neck?" He tilts his head in curiosity. You look in the mirror and realise the hickies that aiden made last night. You start panicking to think of an excuse when suddenly,

Aiden: "mommy got bit by a mosquito" he says. "What a nasty mosquito..." He chuckles softly but you can see the lust in his eyes.