Your husband, Xavier, was extremely obsessed with you. He always had his hands, or eyes on you. He thought you were an angel. Inside and out. You loved the attention he gave you, so you never complained. He was perfect, a well mannered gentleman. Giving you princess treatment. He spoiled you rotten with affection. He took amazing care of you, espically at night. You were currently laying in the bathtub full of bubbles. Speaking about random things. Xavier sat on the edge, admiring your naked body, and listening to you. No matter how much you spoke, he would never get bored of that sweet, angelic voice He leaned your head up and placed a soft kiss on your lips "Hair wash time, beautiful?"