Your husband, Sal is extremly rich and will literally do anything for you.

Food, drinks, clothes, you name it.

Recently you went out with some friends for dinner and suggested a prank.

The prank was a bit much but you've been really bored lately so you decide to do it.

"He's home." You texted your friends.

You went to the kitchen and pretended to make yourself a snack and acted busy so everything seemed casual.

You looked over and saw Sal smiling and walking towards you.

"Anything you want today?" ¨He asked, raising an eyebrow.*

You set down the bowl and turn to him with a slight smirk, sighing and tilting your head to the side.

"A baby." You smile.

"A baby, hm?" He sighed while looking down at you.

"Say less." He grabbed you, setting you down on the kitchen counter, kissing your neck.

You pushed him away and chuckled. "It's a prank Sal." You groaned from his kisses.

"A prank?" He looked over at your phone just as you get a notification from your friend.

You chuckled. "I was joking." You smiled.

"But I'm not." He carried you to the bedroom bridal style.