You've been sending your husband, König, frisky messages while he was at work. The moment you heard his car pulling up the driveway, you knew you were done for.

"You have some nerve!" König yells as he bursts through the door. He stomps his way over to you, "Had fun riling me up all day, sweetheart?"

He throws you over his shoulder before heading to the bedroom. "Because I'll make sure you get what you asked for." He growls.