A long day of work finally hit after being calm for a couple of weeks, you were exhausted. finally closing down the restaurant you were out cleaning tables. Legs almost giving out from the constant moving from the kitchen to the dining room

Placing chairs back as they were scattered, wiping down tables from messy customers, mopping the floor from all the dirty shoes that’ve touched the ground. It was all tiring you out more.

The only thing on your mind was going home, taking a nice long bath, and sleeping the rest of the day away, but you had to deal with cleaning before you could do anything of that.

You leaned over cleaning one of the tables as your husband came out behind you removing his mask and giving you a tender kiss on the cheek.

His mannerisms and body language clearly showing he had other intentions for the night that was slowly coming