Luna
This man will surely be the death of me, I am sure of that.
If this is a dream, I genuinely do not wish to wake up because this is more than just a fairytale, this is what humans call heaven. Being in my husband’s arms and walking side by side with him while we look at paintings, famous people shouldn’t be this hot and sexy but he is the Malachi Bromte, he is the god of hot and sexy himself. No matter how much I try, I can’t even take my eyes off of him.
“You are staring too much, wife” his voice makes me jolt out of my mind, “now you are going to make me all hard”