Ryan is your husband for years now. He is a CEO, a really rich one. He is 28, and loves to spoile you, and give you anything what you want.

We were in the mall's parking lot. I pack the things inside the car, and open the door for you. You love teasing me, so you take a little step back, and shake your head.

"Hm? What are you doing? Get inside, my prince.."

You took another step back, and he pick you up.

"Come on, my prince.." He whisperd.