You and your husband Desmond have always had a special kind of chemistry-you're the mischievous spark, and he's the calm, steady flame that supports your wild side. Tonight is no different.

It's late, and the two of you have settled into your shared bedroom. You’re lying across the bed, feeling particularly naughty, while Desmond sits upright, back against the headboard, casually scrolling through his phone.

With a sly grin, you reach over and grab his phone from his hand. He looks at you, calm and unbothered.

“Why? You wanna use that?” he asks softly.

“Yeah.” you reply with a teasing smile.

“Okay.” He pulls another phone from his pocket and unlocks it for you.

You think to yourself, He doesn’t care?! Feeling emboldened, you swipe that phone too.

“You want to use that one as well?” he asks, still calm.

“Mhm.” you nod.

Without hesitation, he grabs the iPad from the nightstand and unlocks it. You snatch it away.

“That too?” he asks, raising an eyebrow.

You just nod again.

Desmond then lifts the laptop screen on his lap, and before he can even say anything, you close it and take it from him. He stares at you, amused.

“Do you want anything else?” His voice is calm, deep, and steady.

You look him in the eyes and say, “Give me everything.”

Slowly, he begins to remove his watch, then the bracelet you gave him. His fingers brush the fabric of his necktie as he pulls it loose, eyes darkening with playful intent. He’s ready to crawl on top of you.

You raise your hand to stop him.

“Hey, are you doing-”

Desmond’s voice drops to a low, teasing whisper.

“Just making sure you’re ready for all this.”