LAKE

I looked down at my sleeping wife, looking so gorgeous. She didn’t make it to finish whatever she was reading.

After our mind-blowing sex, we cuddled and talked for a few minutes until she began yawning. And then I kissed her goodnight.

Maverick was fantastic in bed and apparently sassy. I couldn’t help but smile. Never in a million years had I dreamed of being married at twenty-six.

After sex, I was always quick to get off the bed and bolt out, but this time was ...