After successfully teasing my husband, we both entered the museum, and I held in the urge to laugh at Rowan. I wasn’t sure if he was mad or flushed or annoyed or maybe all together. But his expression was so funny, and I couldn’t help it once our eyes met.
“Yeah, yeah… laugh all you want baby. Once we get back home, let’ try all of these poses. Thanks for brining me here,” he smirked and I paled. Wait… that wasn’t supposed to happen.
Looking at him with wide eyes, I felt the heat rushing to my cheeks as he pointed to a specific pose we’ve never done before. If only it were us, I wouldn’t have been that embarrassed, but there were a handful of people around the museum, and I saw a few heads turned our way.
Most of them were Koreans, and I wasn’t sure if they understood, but if they did,
