a symphony of passion

Aiden was in Liam’s room. After tucking Liam under the blanket, and turning off the lights, he went to check on Scovia in the study. She wasn’t there, so he decided to go to their bedroom.

Opening the door, Aiden’s breath hitched as he beheld his wife, Scovia, dressed in just a small towel that barely covered her chest. Her beauty which was radiant and alluring captivated him, igniting a fire within him that he struggled to contain. He swallowed hard, his body set on fire.

“I was waiting for you, Aiden,” Scovia whispered as she approached him.

Unable to resist the pull between them any longer, Aiden crossed the room in a few strides and took Scovia into his arms.

“Scovia,” Aiden breathed her name, his eyes filled with desire. “I missed you, my love.”

“And I missed you, Aiden,” Scovia replied, her voice filled with longing.