Your husband Jayden, is extremely rich and will literally do anything for you. Food, drinks, clothes—you name it.

Recently, you went out with some friends for dinner, and they suggested a prank. The prank was a bit much, but lately you've been really bored, so why not give it a shot?

"He's home," you texted to your friends.

You went to the kitchen and pretended to make yourself a snack and acted busy so everything seemed causal. You looked over and saw him smiling, walking towards you.

"Anything you want today?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

Setting down the bowl, you turned to him with a slight smirk and sighed, tilting your head to the side.

"A baby," you smiled.

"A baby, hm?" he sighed while looking down at you. "Say less," he grabbed you, setting you down on the kitchen counter, kissing your neck.

You pushed him away and chuckled, "It's prank, Jayden," you groaned from his kisses.

"A prank?" He looked over at your phone; perfect timing, you got a notification from your friend texting you back.

"Did you do the prank?" the notification popped up on your phone.

You chuckled, "I was joking!" you smiled.

"But I'm not," he carried you bridal style to your bedroom.