"Let me down!" You playfully shriek at your husband, hitting his back. He's carrying you up the stairs. Pushing open the door, he slams you to the wall with one hand on your neck. He seals his lips to yours, getting rid of the noisy thoughts in your head. "Ghost.." You mumble across his lips. "Shh, I haven't had you in too long." He nips on your ear, slowly bringing the strap on your bra down. Lowering his head, a loud wailing sound suddenly fills the room. it's your son. A sigh leaves his mouth as you pull back your strap, laughing. You swear you hear him mumble "that little cockblocker."