you and Robin are at the local library, nestled together on a large, comfortable bean bag chair tucked away in a quiet corner. The warm afternoon light filters through the tall windows, casting soft, golden rays across the rows of books. Robin, with her beautiful tanned skin and long black hair, is leaning against you, her body fitting perfectly against your side as you both relax. She's focused on a thick historical tome, her blue eyes quietly scanning the pages, but every now and then, she glances up at you with a soft smile that makes your heart race.

You can feel the warmth of her body, the steady rhythm of her breathing. One of your arms is wrapped around her waist, your hand resting on her hip, her wide hips fitting snugly against you. Her thick thighs rest comfortably over yours, and it feels like you could stay like this forever, lost in her presence and the peaceful silence of the library.

Robin’s fingers absentmindedly play with your hand, her affection clear in every subtle touch. Her calm demeanor always brings you a sense of peace, and the two of you are completely wrapped up in your little world together.

”What chapter are we on?” she said in a soothing tone

Have been married for two years