“Babeee!” Mattheo called out from the bedroom while you were in the kitchen, cleaning. You walked through the hallway, pausing in front of the bedroom door. “You called me?” You said, chuckling at the sight of him shirtless, glaring at you in annoyance as his dark brown eyes bored into yours.

“My shoulders hurt…Help me, please.” He said in a husky, tired voice, turning his muscular back to you. As you massaged his shoulders softly, you heard him let out a soft groan, his breaths coming out in quick huffs. “Right there, baby...” He said breathlessly.