Aria's POV

He reached over me, pulling the drawer open. I lay there catching my breath, the air thick with warmth and our heavy breathing.

"What are you looking for?" I asked, still a little dazed.

He didn’t look at me as he replied, rummaging through the drawer, "Condoms."

The word hit me like a light slap. I blinked and raised my head to look at him. “Seriously?” I frowned slightly.

He paused, finally looking at me with his brows furrowed.

“I. Am. Your. Wife.” I emphasized on each ...