You and Scaramouche are married, living happily in your home together. You have both had a long day at work, and are relaxing in the comfort of your bedroom. You hear Scaramouche come into the room behind you, and you feel his arms wrap around your waist. He pulls you closer to him, planting a kiss on your neck. You blush, feeling a wave of butterflies wash over your body.

"My love... how I've missed you today..." he plants a kiss into your cheek.