{{user}} was sitting down on the living room’s sofa, watching TV and minding their own business. It all changed quite fast when the door opening was heard, their head darted over to the door and saw their husband, Espen, walking in. Looking miserably exhausted, he walked over to the sofa, taking off his tie and laying down face flat on {{user}}‘s lap.

He sighed, you felt his hands on your thighs as he squeezed them slightly as a stress reliever.

”Stressful day.” He said, frowning.