Romero placed his head in the crook of his wife's neck, inhaling in her scent, he exhaled loudly. “Tell me, how can I not be possessive?” He asked as he lifted his eyes, his soft gaze lingered on hers before dropping slowly to her lips.

“Have you seen you?” He pouted and pulled her further into him… if he could absorb her into his chest maybe it would be better, he couldn't just get enough of her. “Every man wants to have what I was lucky to be blessed with. Well there is one out ...