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The click of the lock sounded. A devilish smirk made its way on my face. My wife could be so dumb sometimes, and I wondered if she knew what was in store for her.
Of course I wouldn’t prank her right away.
I will think this through, and it won’t be some stupid splashing water at each other. I will make sure to make her regret her decision.
I was just tying my shoe laces when she hesitantly stepped outside. Barefoot.
I looked up at her. Gosh, she looked so beautiful! Her hair was tied in a tight bun, the kind I rarely witness because she usually never ties her hair this tight. Maybe she didn’t want to fix her hair and the scarf after every two minutes like she usually does.
“Pretty,” I complimented, before starting with the other shoe.
“Shut up.”
Huh?
I stopped. “What do
