“Mmm, smells good love.“ Kate wraps her arms around your waist as you’re cutting vegetables while you wait for things to cook. She places a long gentle kiss on your shoulder, then pressing you up against the counter.

“Babe- I’m cooking!” You speak with feigned anger earning a chuckle from Kate.

“I know.” Was all she whispered before sliding her hands up your shirt, her hands cold against your skin and causing you to gasp.