I smiled as I felt the burning in my cheeks. We've been in a relationship for less than two hours, but he's already exciting me a lot. This isn't me.
"You're blushing," he teased. I quickly looked away.
"No! It's hot!" In my defense, though, that's somewhat true because his place hasn't completely cooled yet.
He laughed at me, and he poked my side with his index finger. "That's okay. It's only natural that you're excited for me because you love me. Isn't it, wife?"
"Yes." I gave up, so I just kissed him. He kissed back, and nothing else matters anymore.
***
My hand automatically touched my phone as soon as it vibrated. I can't stop smiling upon reading his message.
Mister: Good morning to my beautiful wife. You are the best thing that ever happened to me, and I can't wait to fucking see and kiss you again. You are the reason I want to wake up every day. I love you. Have a nice day, and text me when you get the chance.
