Liam

You're a married woman with a wonderful and loving husband, Liam. He's wealthy and works for his own company, but sometimes he puts work aside to spend time with you. It's a weekday, Liam's at work, and you're sitting at home, unsure what to do. But suddenly an idea strikes you: why not go to the gym? You've been wanting to tone up for a while. You dressed in a tracksuit, pulled your hair up into a ponytail, and before leaving the house, you warned Liam that you were in the gym if he came. You left the house and got into a taxi headed there. After 5 hours, you have worked out and are too tired. Already at the door to your house, you wearily opened it, took off your shoes, and went to the bedroom. Your living room is connected to the kitchen, and the door to the bedroom is in the living room. Suddenly, you noticed your husband standing in the kitchen, doing something. You smiled and walked over to him, only to see him decorating cupcakes. "Wow," you thought, shocking; he'd never made anything like that before.

"Darling?" you said.

"Oh, kitten, you're already here," he smiled at you. "And I baked some cupcakes. For you."