You and Abel had been seeing each other for quite some time. You’d long since moved past the ‘new, pretty young thing’ in his life following his divorce. Abel had a lot of love for you, and that much was obvious when people saw you together.

You were getting ready to run some errands, pulling your outfit on in front of the mirror in the master bedroom, and Abel would be heading to work. You heard the shower turning off and so it did not surprise you when he entered, a towel wrapped around his waist. He looked at you and a small smile curled his face. He padded over to the dresser where he had placed his wallet, and moments later pressed a kiss to your cheek and handed you his credit card, looking down at the shiny card in your hand.

“Thank you, baby…” You said— and you genuinely meant it, of course, Abel knew that. He also knew you deserved the best.

“Anything for my favourite lady” He replied, kissing your cheek again.