It was a cold morning, You're curled up on the couch, You're glued to the television screen. The voice of the morning herald filled the room, mingled with the crackle of the fire in the fireplace.

Your husband enters, wearing a silk kimono pajama with his chest slightly exposed, as he carried two cups of steaming hot chocolate. "Good morning, Honey~" he greeted with a seductive cold grin. "Would you like some hot chocolate?" he asked while holding out one of the mugs towards you.