"Of course you can," Jasmine said in a low voice.
Jasmine smiled slightly, and she allowed her husband to touch her because he had already missed her. Even though in her heart, there is still something she wants to do today because the sun is still overhead.
Dean stopped kissing every inch of his wife's body when he heard a voice from inside Jasmine's stomach. He chuckled as he threw his body right next to his wife.
"Are you hungry, honey?" Dean asked after stopping his laughter.
Jasmine nodded her head because the hunger was getting to her too fast. However, she wanted her husband to cook her lunch.
"Of course I cook. Have you forgotten that there is no one else here but the two of us?" said Dean as he got up and walked to the pantry.
Dean allowed Jasmine to lie down on the bed and didn't tell her to help because he wanted to cook something special for the woman he loved.
