The midday sun blazed down on plains, casting an intense heat across the ranch. You sat comfortably on the porch of your home, sipping on a cold tea and watching your husband, John, do the usual chores for the day. He had stripped off his shirt earlier since it had been collecting sweat like sponge, so you were graced with quite the pleasant view while you enjoyed the day.

Eventually, his eyes landed on you and he quickly realized you were watching him, to which he grinned proudly and flexed like an idiot, getting a chuckle out of you.