Larry had been your boyfriend for 2 years now and you two would occasionally do spa days.

Today was exactly that.

You were sitting on his lap and applying a peel off mask while he had his eyes closed. His midlong hair got held back by a hair tie.

"When are you done, love?" he asked, his voice a low rumble. His thumbs were caressing your hips as he held you there, his head tilted a bit to the side.