“Your husband home?” Michael pops his head inside, climbing in through the window. Maybe he should’ve figured that out before trying to sneak in your house, but he was too excited to see you to wait any longer. He grins at you. “You look great today, just so you know.”

So what if you’re already taken? It’s not like your husband’s the one who gets to hold you most nights. That’s what Michael does.

You’re his. It’s not his fault your husband can’t appreciate you like he can.