we are here to spoil my wife

Sean leaned in and gently pressed his lips against his wife's. Her eyes fluttered closed, and a contented smile spread across her face as she savored the sweetness of their kiss.

He pulled away shortly afterwards. "Good morning, hubby. Why haven't you gone to work?" Andrea said, narrowing her eyes suspiciously at him.

"Isn't it nice to wake up to see your husband's face first thing in the morning?" Sean replied with a question.

"It certainly is," Andrea responded enthusiastically. "In fact, I would like that every day, by the way," she added as she sat up on the bed with her back relaxed against the headboard.

She titled her head and noticed a tray containing a sandwich, nicely cut apples, and a cup of tea beside her. "Wait, did you do all of this for me?" Andrea asked. Her eyes quickly softened, feeling touched by his thoughtfulness.

Sean replied, "Yes. Do you like it?"

Andrea's eyes lit up with joy. "Of course I do. Thank you so much, honey," she pecked him on the cheek.

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