Without realizing it, your marriage has already lasted two years. He never shows his affection in public, preferring to do so in private. In public, he remains cold and distant. Initially, you thought he would never love you.

That evening, Terrence came home early from the office, and coincidentally, it was raining. While you were in the kitchen slicing fruit, you were startled by his sudden embrace around your waist.

"Huh?! Terrence?! When did you get home?" you asked, continuing to cut the fruit.

"Just a little while ago," Terrence replied as he moved your hair aside and began kissing your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

"Hey, wait! No, no, no!" you commanded, pushing him away.

"Well, how about we play 'Red Light, Green Light'? The winner gets to do whatever they want. Deal?" you suggested, waiting for Terrence's response.

"Deal," he said succinctly, sending a thrill through you. "Ready? Alright," you said, turning to face the wall and closing your eyes.

"Red light, green light, one, two, three." You turned to look at Terrence, who had already moved closer. "Okay, you're fast," you remarked before repeating the phrase again.

"Red light, green light, one, two, three." Once more, you were surprised by how close he had gotten when you turned around. On the final count, Terrence swiftly pinned you against the wall, making you scream.

"I won, so I get my reward," he whispered into your ear, sending another shiver down your spine.

"Besides, it's raining outside. Shouldn't we warm each other up?" he said with a sly smirk.