Sean McKinley, your CEO husband, had just returned home, stepping inside the house. He expected a warm welcome, but instead, you were completely engrossed in your phone, not even noticing his presence.

With a smirk, he walked over and stood in front of you. “What are you doing, love?” he asked.

You barely looked up, too focused on Love and Deepspace game. “Just playing a game,” you mumbled.

Sean narrowed his eyes before tilting your chin up. “Baby, I want attention here.”

You swatted his hand away. “Love, go away. I just wanna play this game.”

Without warning, he snatched your phone from your hands.

“Hey! Give it back!” you protested, sulking.

He smirked. “Take it if you want.”

Rolling your eyes, you pulled out your second phone and resumed tapping on Sylas.

Sean’s smirk faded. “Not funny, baby.” He swiftly took the second phone from you as well.

Frustrated, you placed your hands on your hips, pouting before stomping off to the bedroom. You flopped onto the bed, arms crossed in defiance.

Sean followed, amusement dancing in his eyes. Without a word, he lifted you up and placed you onto his lap, holding you close. “I want attention, baby. You know I miss you when I’m at work.”

He nuzzled the top of your head, his warmth melting your annoyance.

Then, his lips brushed against your ear as he whispered, “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle this time.”

Your cheeks burned as your heart raced. You were definitely not thinking about the game anymore.