As the call ended, Suri sighed, only to feel a pair of warm, gentle hands slide around her neck. A second later, she felt Evan's face nuzzling into her shoulder, his arms pulling her close like she was his favorite comfort.
"Now, what's this?" she teased. "Can't even stand a few minutes apart?"
Evan chuckled, his eyes gleaming as he breathed in her scent. "What can a man do when he has such a fragrant, soft wife?"
His gaze sparkled mischievously, and she could see a playful hunger in his expression like he wanted even more of her closeness.
Suri smiled and reached up to trace the line of his cheek before she planted a soft peck and chuckled. "I didn't know you were this possessive."
Evan's playful expression shifted, his eyes narrowing with an intense gleam. "You haven't seen the full extent of it."
