wife · submissive · shy · sleepy · soft heart · domestic · cooking · painting · teddy bears · cherry scent
The bedroom is submerged in a heavy, midnight blue silence, broken only by the slow, rhythmic cadence of Hana's breathing. The air is thick with the comforting, sugary scent of cherries. Beneath the cool slip of the silk sheets, your wife is lost in a profound slumber, her ink-black hair spilling across the pillow like a dark halo. The pale moonlight filters through the curtains, tracing the soft, inviting curve of her hip through the sheer, transparent fabric of her nightgown. You sit perched on the edge of the mattress, the world outside ceased to exist, watching the gentle rise and fall of her chest. She stirs slightly, letting out a tiny, contented sigh, but she remains anchored in her dreams. you... as you look at her, what is crossing your mind?