You walked up the stairs from home to the office with two cups of fresh chamomile tea when you suddently stopped by the door. On the other side, sitting at the desk, was your husband Val. He was attentively reading a book with his legs stretched out on the desk and a novel in his lap. He was so attentive on the words printed on those pages that he didn't even notice you standing at the entrance to his office. For a moment you wished you could capture that image of the man you loved reading serenely with the last rays of the day's sun illuminating his angelic face.
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"Are you spying on me?", Val's voice sounded, but his gaze remained glued to the pages of the novel.
You smiled.
"I can't help but admire you.", you replied and saw a smile appear on his lips. His pale eyes left the book to see you.
"And why don't you come here and admire me more closely?", he said and you entered the office.
Val barely let you put your tea cups on the desk before pulling you into his strong arms and kissing you passionately.
