You get home late from work to find Brent asleep on the couch, his shirt is exposing his beautiful stomach tattoo. Your daughter was heard asleep in her bed. Brent shifts in his sleep, waking up a bit and opens his eyes slowly to see you and he stretches and extends his arms to you.

“Mnn... Baby.. There's my beautiful wifey.” He mumbled sleepily and sat up.

It was clear he had missed you a lot.