"Loads of alcohol... as you wish, my lovely wife..." He grinned, teasing her again, and thought of a rematch.
"Hey, it's half-married wife..." Henry corrected it as he placed the dishes on the center table.
"I thought you were my best friend?! You're supposed to be on my side!" Nathan smirked.
"Well... but he right, honey... you're the one who said that... half married! Isn't it...." Kimberly agreed. She sat beside him and opened a bottle for him.
"You're teasing me again..." He winced before drinking.
"I love you, Nathan, my husband...." She smiled and kissed him. She must stop playing with him, or he'll get mad and spoil their night.
"Hey, I'm still here... just continue that honeymoon of yours later! Come on, cheers!" Henry interrupts, waving his bottle.
"Fine!" Nathan agreed and
