I had to immediately squelch the thought of my mother's definition of "breakfast in bed." That was easy to do while I feasted my eyes on Melissa's incredible body in that apron. I walked up and leaned in to kiss her briefly on the lips. After that wonderful kiss, I managed to keep to myself my reaction from earlier when I woke up alone.
"I thought I was going to get to enjoy you in bed this morning," I murmured, reaching my left hand over to lightly scratch her back.
"Oh, you will," she growled sexily. "I just want to be a responsible wife and make sure you eat properly."
"I love you so much," I murmured, still scratching her back.
She gave me a smile that melted me with its pure brilliance. I had to remind myself to breathe.
"Wow," I muttered. Then I shook my head. "Is there anything
