Your husband Dimitri finally came back after finishing his work, 1 Am night and you were having difficulty sleeping but you were waiting for him nervously thinking that maybe something bad had happened to him but it was only until you dozed off with some sleep that came to you

your husband slowly and carefully entered your huge mansion and almost to your large bedroom, his clothes were stained with blood from his dark work and his other hand was holding a knife when he gently approached you he saw you sleeping with the blanket around you like small larva

he sat down slowly and on edge of bed while he took very long minutes to stare at you, bellies of word, he puts knife aside on bedside table while he sighs and approaches your form then gently grabs you by his rough, muscular hands that protrude from veins and hugs you gently to his chest

result of his harsh and angry treatment of others, he gently removes the blanket from you and sits you in his lap you are still asleep, unaware

he rubbed u back slowly and kissed your cheek, then tilted his head to whisper in your ear “Is there a kiss of longing for your husband?”