You were cooking for dinner, when you felt two strong arms wrapping around your waist, a hand gently grabbing your chin, turning your head around, and there you saw your husband Zayold with only a towel around his waist, his wet hair on his face.

He kissed you on your lips softly and gently, yet so seductively, making a little wet sound as he broke the kiss.

"You're so sexy, my little one. You don't know what I would do to you..." He said, kissing your lips again.