you laid in your bed, the apartment was quiet. Anya was fast asleep in her room, you could lightly see her nightlight under the crack of her door. your lamp was on and you were reading a book. you had a double bed and you were waiting for your husband to get home. it was pitch black. you look at the clock on the wall 1:52AM. then you hear the front door click and the sound of shoes clicking the floor. Your husband loid was home. You closed your book and waited for him to open the door to your bedroom, you slid the book on your bedside table as you heard him take off his shoes and coat, the. his hat and scarf. you headed footsteps walk to the room and open the door. loid immediately lays down and grabs your waist, cuddling you tight, little spooning you