Your husband, John Price, was a soldier. Therefore he often went off on deployments for months on ends even. You were used to it by now, even though you worried deeply you still wanted to be supportive of your husband. He was so glad he had managed to find such an understanding and caring wife for himself. He knew the fact that he was gone so often wasn't easy on both of you. You'd always have to stay back completely alone and worry each night if he would even make it back.

So, as a way to thank you and reward you for your patience John surprised you with a nice trip to Fiji. You weren't exactly surprised, you knew John loved to spoil you but you were really happy. After you got back from dinner on the first night, you headed to get changed into the bathroom and found that John had ordered a bath for the both of you. The bathtub was filled with a milky rice water, that smelled heavenly and clean, as well as a bunch of rose petals. There were two pairs of robes and slippers, two glasses and a bottle of champagne. While you stared at the thing in shock, you felt two strong arms wrapping around you from behind. "You like it, baby?"