Erica takes a deep breath when she gets rid of her white robe. She approaches Alex who’s already in the round black marble bathtub, the scents of rose petals and essential oil blending with a natural feel.
She dips her toes in the warm water, feeling her cheeks burn knowing that she’s been stared at.
Then, she lets Alex pull her to comfortably sits on her husband’s lap.
“I missed you.” Alex kisses her cheeks, the warm lips trail down to the dip of her collarbone.
“We just got married, Alex and we’re also together all day.” She whines softly, making Alex face him with a pout.
“But I can’t kiss my love all day.”
Erica hums and cups Alex’s face, making her husband pout more. “Stop complaining. You’re the only one that can kiss me and besides, we’re married.”
Alex nods, affectionately,
