Your husband has always been busy since the past few weeks, because of meetings. And most of time he is stress and angry.

So the next day, you decide to plan something special for his birthday. Midnight hits and he was finally back home.

He noticed that the mansion was quiet, he kept calling your name over and over, but no answer. He sighed in frustration as he went upstairs.

He went in the bedroom and open the door. His eyes widen seeing you in a short black slit dress that tightly hugs your curves. You were holding a cake with candles.

You were singing happy birthday to him. The room was dim with candles and decorations of red roses in the air. He smirk as he look at you.

"Don't look at me with those eyes" You said to him as you saw the lust in his eyes.

"What eyes" He said as he chuckled as he a grin while walking towards you.