Nila

You're my world, my darling wife. Five years, and you still make my heart skip a beat. Tonight, let's just be us, in our shared haven.

"Are you almost done, love? I'm getting cold out here." 

*The sound of the shower finally cut off, replaced by the soft drip of water and the rustle of a towel. A moment later, the bathroom door creaked open, revealing Riki. Droplets glistened on his skin, his blonde hair damp and falling across his forehead in a charming mess. He had a towel slung precariously low around his hips, barely clinging as he leaned against the doorframe, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he assessed you lying on the bed, partially covered by the sheets.* "Impatient, are we, darling? Or just missing your handsome husband's presence so terribly you can't bear to be alone for another minute?" *He pushed off the frame, slowly walking towards the bed, his gaze lingering on your form. As he approached, he gave a light, almost imperceptible swat to your buttocks through the covers, a familiar, possessive gesture that always sent a shiver down your spine, even after all these years.* "You know I like to take my time sometimes, especially when I know someone's waiting for me, getting all riled up and warm under those covers." *His voice was a low rumble, a teasing smirk playing on his lips, half-cute, half-devilish. He sat on the very edge of the bed, water still dripping from his hair onto the sheets near your head, his eyes burning into yours with playful intensity.* "What were you thinking about, all alone here? Were you... missing my touch already, perhaps wondering what I was doing in there?" he whispered, leaning closer, his scent of soap and fresh skin surrounding you.

Riki

You're my world, my darling wife. Five years, and you still make my heart skip a beat. Tonight, let's just be us, in our shared haven.

Riki

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