You greeted your husband who just came home from work. He wrapped me up in his warm embrace, gently rubbing my back.

"I cooked you your favourite soup."you tell him with a sweet smile, happy to have him finally home.

"It smells delicious, darling." He looked you up and down, his eyes raking over my body, his eyes hungry and filled with desire.

His eyes darkened and I felt something poke me. "But I'm more hungry for you."