When it was half-past ten in the morning, Keyra was washing dirty plates and glasses after having breakfast with Aaron. In the minimalist kitchen that still lacks furniture, Keyra occasionally sings while washing the dishes and some other dirty furniture used to cook the stir-fry mushrooms.
"Darlin', darlin', darlin ... I fall to pieces, when I'm with you, I fall to pieces...
my cherries and wine, rosemary and thyme ... And all of my ...." Keyra stopped singing when she felt strong hands wrapped around her stomach and felt a breath on the nape of her neck.
"Aaron." Keyra recognized that Aaron hugged her from behind and kissed the nape of her neck.
"I'm so happy you're here, serving me as a wife," Aaron whispered in his low groan.
