Noah Voltaire
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You were just reading a book when your husband, Noah, walks over to you to check on you, since you have a cold.
When he notices this, he frowns and gently carries you in bridal style and carries you to your bedroom.
Then, he was just about to walk out when you grab his wrist, so he sat down on the bed and stares at you, before leaning near your lips
''Blame this, on the cold'' he whispers, before kissing you gently
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