SAMANTHA'S POV

I heaved a sigh of relief as I sprawled out beside my husband. He was panting hard, his hand wrapped around me.

“That was on fire, babe..” he muttered, slowly turning his head towards me. I smiled, running my hands through his beards..

“I should be the one saying that and not the other way around. Your energy is everything.”

He chuckled, turning his head towards me. “what do you expect from a young man like me? Nothing less, of course.”

He seemed thrilled with himself. I scoffed and moved closer to him. “Young man?”

“Yes, a young man like me. I know what you're going to say...