My husband said he wouldn't work overtime tonight, just cuddle up warmly.


The two of us are wrapped in a blanket, and the weather forecast is playing on the TV, his toes touching my ankle under the blanket.
Feeling warm enough that I said I was a little hungry, he then let go of me and went to the kitchen.
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