I made the rounds, making sure my kids were all where they were supposed to be, hit the lights, checked the alarms and headed up to her. I came up short in the bedroom when I didn't see her and not because of the low light setting she'd left on, she wasn't there.
I heard the faint sound of music coming from the bathroom and mourned the fact that I wasn't going to get to peel her out of those hot as f**k shorts. I got over it fast though when I stepped into the bathroom and saw what she was up to.
There was a nice scent coming from the mountain of bubbles in the tub, a nice slow jam was coming from the stereo, and my girl was moving around the room in a short silk robe lighting scented candles.
She stopped and looked around and it took me a second to realize she was making sure the place
