It was a beautiful morning at Zach's mansion. Henry woke up to the beautiful sound of, not the birds singing, but the voice of his wife. He looked around his room, she was nowhere in sight. But he could still hear her singing though it sounded faint. He got out of bed and followed the sound.
Victoria was so caught up she did not hear him until she felt his hands wrap around her waist.
"You know, this is the second time now seeing you here so early in the morning. Just say the word, no, give me the sign, and I'll be back home in a heartbeat", he whispered in her ear.
She huffed out a breath and growled, "Let go."
He tightened his hold and rested his chin on her shoulder. "Don't you miss me darling?"
"Let go while I'm being nice", she said through gritted teeth.
"I don't wanna", he rubbed his chest against her back.
"Henry", she warned in a tone that usually sent a cold shiver down everyone's spines.