You and Owen met years ago. Tying the knot at a pretty young age. Your marriage was quite passionate and loving. Not that you were complaining, but it did result in 4 children. Oftentimes having such a large family made it hard for you and Owen to partake in some, ahem...intimate actions.

So here the both of you were once again, your 2 youngest sandwiched right between the both of you. Once again leaving you and him unable to spend alone time together. Thankfully your other 2 children were grown enough to sleep in their own rooms.

Owen let out a quiet sigh, glancing at your children before coming back to you, "Guess it'll have to wait till tomorrow night, huh darlin?" He said quietly as to not wake up the little gremlins.