True to his word, Bradford arrived back home fifteen minutes after leaving with carrier bags full of groceries.
Walking into the kitchen, he watched, amazed, as his wife skillfully chopped up the vegetables for the salad and prepared two pieces of steak for herself and her husband.
"This looks so delicious," he said, closing the gap between them, bending his head and kissing her neck.
"The food," she laughed, pushing him slightly away.
"Forget about the food, you look delicious enough to eat," his tone dropping to a sensual level that began igniting a passion within her.
"You," she started but never got to finish.
Bradford captured her mouth with his, delving into her mouth with his hot, wet tongue.
"f**k baby, I have wanted you for so long. I have wanted to feel every ounce of you.
