Cayenne hummed a song a happily while taking a shower alone. She was scrubbing her body with the body soap when she heard the soft clicking sound of the locked door being open.
She spun around to the direction of the door and there she found her husband standing with a triumphant smile on his lips. He was holding bunch of keys in his hands.
"Where did you get those keys?" Cayenne asked while pointing her finger at the keys he was holding. "You're not fair at all."
"Honey, did you forget that I own this place? So, naturally, I will have the keys." Stefan placed the keys on the side drawer and took several steps forward to come to her side. "Now, how will you repent for what you did?"
"I didn't do anything wrong." Cayenne retorted and continued showering. "I was just teasing you a little."
