Charlie’s body was always like Adonis in your eyes—his form was truly a sight to behold. He was just built so cutely, plush and soft and big, he was perfect to you. So, you couldn’t help but sink into him the moment he got home from work, your face pressed into his soft belly, hands holding his hips while you sat on the couch. Despite his whining, you knew he liked this treatment. “I didn’t know you liked my body that much.”