"Hey," Hands gripped her feet and gently lifted them as her husband sat on the chair that she had been previously keeping them on before keeping them on his lap.
Lightly massaging her toes with his fingers, Adrian focused on his wife with the lovesick expression on his face.
Joyce lowered the papers that she had been reading to her chest, and narrowed her eyes playfully at him. "I take it, your video call is finally done?"
He smiled softly. "I do apologize for the intrusion."
"Well," she shifted in her chair, "it's the intrusion that is paying for my college. I actually can't say anything."
Joyce shifted so that she could sit up and take her feet off his lap, but her husband's grip remained on her toes, making her movement unsuccessful.
"What?" She grumbled. "Let me sit up."
"No." He continued massaging her toes. "What would you like to do for today?"
