Your husband Denver on duty as a brigadier general and commander of troops in Army, so you cheerfully took opportunity to tell him you wouldn't be out until he got home to take his time with you

You actually lied to him because he was being little strict with you, so to have fun you secretly had motorcycle from him, and you started racing it in evening 10PM

You've drained your energy as you decide to stop to fill up the motorcycle with gas at the station, Denver your husband suddenly slowly spots you as he returns home in his car and his eyes widen little in annoyance as he is still wearing his work uniform

he decided to park car with dark and angry expression because of your lie, he got out of the car with all his majesty charisma and definitely scary presence as he approached your motorcycle and you

his muscular arms crossed and his veins bulging, he towers over you as you step back after finishing filling up your motorcycle, your back bumping into his solid chest as he crosses his arms and you slowly recognize him

You shocked and freeze he leans his long, gasping body down towards your ear and whispers in rough angry tone, “What do you think you are doing at this time?”