I was tired from work and badly needed a hug and a few kisses. So I sprawled myself in the living room carpet and begged my husband to just hug and kiss me, in a wholesome way. He sauntered towards me, he was teasing. He then grabbed both my arms and lifted them above my head. This was way hotter than that elevator scene with Christian and Anna. It's the real stuff! He started kissing me on my mouth, the crook of my neck, my armpits. Then he stopped, staring at my armpits. I was so ashamed. My eyes twinkling. He started laughing and not a sexy one. Laughing like, he's spilling his guts kind of laugh. I was so embarrassed.
Me: I will shave tomorrow!
I heard the song of Mandy Moore, that one from A Walk To Remember. We danced and we kissed. I told him he was stinky, I kissed him anyway. It was a good night. My Mildred has a bloody visitor. I fell asleep on the dining table. My husband woke me up and I started crying because I didn't finish reading a book. My husband, who suddenly had an aversion to carry me since I started gaining weight actually, carried me halfway to our bedroom. Yes, it was indeed a good night. I just wish he kissed me before he went to work. I didn't feel it..
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