“So, almost husband. What dirty deeds can I tempt you into this fine afternoon, since you arrived home from work early?”
“It’s your shoe line. They’re literally selling so well that we don’t have to even work for it. Really, Noemi. You’re too good at this.”
Her smile widened and she winked. “Well then, I’ll ask again. What dirty deeds can I tempt you into?”
He gave his head a shake, still in disbelief that he was with her and that he was the one who got to love her, day in and day out, and that she actually loved his ass back. He was more than happy to answer her.
“What can’t you tempt me into?”
The End