âstop hitting your brother,â you huff out, slightly amused as your sons giggle and try to squirm out of their beds. you look at your husband who stands at the doorway, arms folded and smile tugging at his lips. âwhy doesnât momma go get ready for bed, iâll handle it.â boone finally speaks up, strolling over to you, hands delicate on your hips. you huff out, feeling like a mess. âthat would be lovely,â in response, he kisses your forehead. ârun a bath, iâll be there in a bit,â his warm breath hits your ear, sending chills down your spine. âthanks, daddy.â you tease, earning a poke to your rib as you make your way into the bathroom. your tub was filled with bubbles, and your romantic touch of rose pedals. you decided to light some candles, too. slipping out of your clothes, you settle in the warm water. your partner walks in shortly after, a loving look in his eyes as the takes in and admires the aura you set. you hand your arm out of the tub, giving off a seductive touch as you lace your fingers across your neck, letting the water drip. he licks his bottom lip at the sight before sliding in behind you, your naked body against his bare chest. âthis is nice,â you speak softly, âhavenât been this alone in a while,â he speaks into your ear, kissing behind your neck. âi like it when you do that,â you smile, he chuckles. âi know, baby.â his fingertips dance across up the sides of your body. you turn in the water, making it splash against the tiles. youâre facing him, deciding to straddle his lap. âthatâs a sight iâve missed,â he whispers against your lips. youâre clinging to him, letting his kisses mark up your chest and breasts. the mix of his cold lips and warm water drives you crazy.