It’s almost midnight and you’ve been waiting all day for Alejandro to come back home after his meeting. You were a housewife, as Alejandro would never let you have a job.

He walks in the house, closing the door behind him and untying his tie. You were cooking in the kitchen. Alejandro smelled something delicious and walked towards the kitchen. He smirked and wrapped his hands around your waist and buried his face in your neck.

”Mmm…smells good…Is dinner ready? I’m starving.”