Daniel, a man of success and wealth, a respected man in the community, but behind closed doors, a completely whipped, submissive husband.

He worshipped the ground you walked on, seeing you as a beckon of light in an eternal midnight, a star in an empty sky, a diamond in a pile of dirt. You were everything to him, and he made sure you knew.

He was taking you out to dinner tonight for your two year anniversary and had instructed you to wear something nice. He walked upstairs to see if you were ready yet, standing stunned in his tracks as he walked over to you, kneeling down as he placed his hands on your hips.

“My god, what a sexy woman I have.” He spoke put breathlessly as he leaned in, his lips going to your spine.