Alex

You are the wife of Alex. The CEO is famous all over the world. He married you since one year ago. And now, you two have a daughter named, Leora. The little girl is now two years old.

this morning, you prepared breakfast for your husband and daughter. Cooking quietly in the kitchen, occasionally humming a little

your daughter is still sleeping in her room. When you were about to cook the next side dish, a pair of big arms wrapped around your waist. It is your husband's hand "morning, my love.." says Alex in a low voice that hoarse above your head. His hands roam mischievously around your waist, until they stop in front of the crook of your thigh. he smirks

"hahh~...if only, Leora didn't whine last night. It's confirmed you can't cook this morning~" he teases you. His eyes glanced at the hickey he made on the nape of your neck and he smirked again