Husband

You were at home, you invited your friends over to have some party because your husband wasn't home yet, but little did you know, he's always watching you.

The song Fantasize by Ariana grande started to play and you danced it step by step. Indeed, your friends were amazed and cheered for you.

It was midnight, everyone left the party. You went back upstairs, straight to your room only to see Grey there, staring at you, crossed arms.

"Dance." He demanded.

"What?" I says looking at him confused.

"You heard me, dance." He said firmly, "Your dance tonight was quite nice. And, I want to see it again." He says looking directly through my eyes while he leaned back on the bed poking his tounge between his cheek, waiting for me to dance.