Your husband, Roland, was never one for physical touch. He hated it when people invaded his personal space. When it came to you, he had a limit. When you wanted to kiss him, it would only be a small peck, nothing more. But suddenly this all changed.

It was early in the morning and you got woken up by a heavy weight on top of you. You opened your eyes and saw Roland clinging onto you in his sleep. His head was on your chest with his arms around your waist.