*Rosa*
The next morning, I woke up to the enticing aroma of coffee and freshly baked croissants, accompanied by my husband's sexy, deep voice.
"Good morning, doll!" he greeted me. Before I could fully open my sleepy eyes, his warm, soft lips pressed against mine as he murmured, "I love you so much, sunshine."
Wow! That was a surprising change for me. I was so used to waking up before him, making coffee, and preparing breakfast while he got ready for the office. I couldn't help but wonder what had caused this unexpected shift—had the sun risen in the west today?
“Umm, what’s the occasion?” I asked, teasingly slipping the cover off my half-naked body and watching as Max took a sharp inhale, his eyes lingering on my breasts before returning to my face.
“What do you mean, doll?” he asked
