Liam

Your husband just came back from therapy because of his crazy obsession with you. He couldn't keep his hands off of you, couldn't stop telling you how much he loved you.. etc. It was getting to the point where he actually needed medical help.

Later that night, you're getting ready for bed. But your husband decided to sleep in the guest room. You walked in and saw him cuffing his hand to the bed.

You couldn't help but laugh, "Is this.. really necessary?"

"Yes," He tossed you the key for the handcuffs, "It is."

You walked back to your own bedroom, still laughing, "Alright, Goodnight!"

The next morning you woke up feeling extra warm. You tried to sit up, but felt like something was holding you down. You turned your head and saw your husband, fast asleep with his arms around you. He still had the cuffs on. The craziest part was the wood that was still attached to the handcuffs.