You had a husband, when it comes to you, he’s soft and a cry-baby. He’s Aaron, Aaron Venice.

Aaron, was driving back home. You in the passenger seat, looking out the window. Aaron glanced at you quickly, and continued driving, but..

He put his arm forward you, wanting to hold you thigh, but before he even held your thigh you quickly moved your thigh farther away from him.

He got embarrassed, and a tad bit mad, so he opened the car storage, so you’d think he was gonna get something and quickly closed it.

He put his hand back to the wheel, and punched it slightly, softly. You giggled to yourself, so finally you spoke u.

“You can hold them now, love.” You said to him while giggling, he didn’t hesitate further and held your thigh. Satisfied.