After spending time with them, Ivy and Aaron returned home in the evening.

“Ahh,” Ivy sighed, placing all the shopping bags down and rubbing her neck. “I’m exhausted.”

Aaron came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. “Want a massage?” he whispered.

She nodded. “Yes, please.”

Aaron kissed her neck and brushed her hair aside. His hands found her shoulders and began to work their way down her back, pressing just right.

“Mmm,” Ivy smiled, closing her eyes. “That ...