Henry and Quinn were cuddling themselves.

"I just feel that I love you more than you love me, what do you think?" Quinn mumbled as she snuggled closer to him.

"That's not true. I love you more than you love me." Henry chuckled.

"Then prove it." Quinn said as she ran her hands over his chest sensually.

"How do you want me to?" Henry asked with a smirk.

"Figure it out." Quinn said.

"It seems my wife needs her husband, doesn't she?" He made to switch off the lights, but Quinn's hands stopped him.

Henry looked at her in confusion,

"Is anything the matter?" He was puzzled.

"Not at all......