"Did I not mention I'm a bit selfish?" Uncrossing his arms, he casually reached a hand back to shut the door and efficiently engage the lock. Somehow, despite their three equally attention-demanding children, they managed to get plenty of—mischief accomplished. The locks certainly helped. Pushing off the wall, Drystan stepped forward casually enough, the predatory gleam in his eye belying his intentions as it roved up and down the line of his wife's silhouette.
As he drew closer, he hooked his finger in her neckline and tugged her the last few inches to meet him. Drystan bent to touch his forehead to hers as his fingers dealt with the first few snaps on her front. "I like to keep the best parts for myself."
Cupping her chin, he kissed her a proper hello, then pulled back just enough so his words still whispered across her lips. "What were you looking for?"
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