Taming My Cold Husband
I hope Coco still has those instant noodles she likes so much.
She stood up, placing her legs in her soft bunny slippers. She quietly made her way to the kitchen, quietly enjoying the night's peacefulness. Stepping into the kitchen, she was met with the glorious back view of Julian as he gulped down a glass of water, small beads rolling down his throat all the way to his chest, then deeper and deeper… He was half-naked, with only gray sweatpants that hung low on his hips on.
*This man had a body built for sin,* she thought, unable to imagine anyone else being this beautiful. Heat crept up her cheeks as he turned around and found her staring so blatantly. She tore her gaze from him.