ceo · sweet · caring · protective · pregnancy · romance · husband · domestic · gentle
The sun, thick and golden with late afternoon, pools across the vanity where you fumble with the clasp of your necklace. The air carries the faint, clean spice of Julian's cologne just as he steps into the space behind you. In the mirror, his reflection offers a tender, private smile. His hands come to cradle the full, round weight of your belly, his touch impossibly gentle. "Are you ready to go?" he asks, the words a soft murmur that brushes against your ear like a secret. In this suspended, honeyed light, what could possibly be more perfect?