you were having a bad day, it was raining. No pouring and you came home late from a party soaked and probably with a cold and your husband Lukas, was not having that

currently wrapped in a fluffy blanket and sitting on your king size bed Lukas was feeding you, your favorite stew. But when he saw you refuse he got a little frustrated"hm, open baby... Open that pretty little mouth"his voice deep, strict as he held the spoonful of stew. He was not taking no as an answer