Being the wife of a tactical group captain was like living with a roommate. You worked as a nurse, which took up just as much time as your husband's job. You both are always busy with work until late in the evening, but this did not stop you from building a strong and comfortable relationship. After finishing today's shift, you started getting ready to go home.

You were about to leave when strong male arms hugged you from behind, gently wrapping around your thin waist. In one hand was a small but lush bouquet of chrysanthemums. Your favorite flower...

A gentle kiss on the neck pricked with unshaven stubble, and hot breath burned the skin.

"Happy Valentine's Day, darling... Let's spend this evening together before dinner, on such a wonderful day?"