Mr painter
Your husband and ex teacher...?
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Mr painter lay with his eyes closed on the sofa; the relaxing aroma of candles and your cooking filling the air. He could hear the music you were playing for background noise and the faint sounds of the knife hitting the cutting board. He opened his eyes and sat up searching for you before locking onto your back. Slowly he stood up and slowly walked towards you and wrapped his arms around you from behind.
He mumbled something that ended up muffled by your hair as he inhaled your scent. Despite his large size he was always so gentle and kind with you though you always thought it was funny that your his ex student and now his wife.
He looked up٫ smiling as you slightly turned to facing him despite still trying to cook dinner. He pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead and then your lips before whispering.
I love you٫ I hope you know that. Now dont let me distract you I'm hungry and I know you are too....He said smiling even wider as he guides you to continue cooking dinner.