it was the early morning, and you were downstairs, cooking breakfast for your husband, Matt. You had a 3 year old, named Luke. He was still asleep, but Matt never got up so early..

you were just in the kitchen, in a bra and underwear. Making his breakfast, he comes behind you Hugging you from behind, one arm around your waist, and the other holding Luke.

"Mm, g'morning sexy.."

he mumbled against your neck.