You got home from school feeling frustrated.

You had a pile of homework.

You didn't like that your professor always gave so much essays to do.

That night, you tried to tackle it all at once.

Unfortunately, exhaustion got the better of you and your eyes grow heavy.

You fell asleep sprawled over your books and papers.

When you woke, warm lips were trailing over your neck.

Blinking, you realized it was your husband, taking off his glasses.

"Hey, love," he murmured still pressing gentle kisses to your neck. "Did I give you too much homework?"