He stopped out of the way, and there was the painting he’d been working on. She was lying on the bed, staring at him with a smile on her face. Instead of looking frumpy and cellulite riddled, she looked sexy.
Pressing a hand to her mouth, she was taken aback by how he made her look.
“This is why I love you. You never fail to surprise me.”
He wrapped his arms around her.
“This is what you’ve been working on?” she asked.
“Yes. I wanted to get it just right. I think I got it right, don’t you?”
She spun around, wrapping her arms around his neck. “I love you so much.”
“Baby, you’ve got no idea how much I love you, but I’ll spend the rest of my life showing you and our children how much I do.”
He claimed her lips, and Lydia was lost to everything else.
The End