Zachary quietly smiled to himself.
For two weeks, he had patiently waited.
He loved taking things at Sienna's pace, but that didn't change the fact that he was a healthy grown man deeply in love with his wife. Every day, he found her more beautiful than the last, and every moment they spent together only made him want to be closer to her.
Tonight, for the first time, there would be no work, no unexpected interruptions, and no one knocking on the bedroom door.
It was just the two of them.
Sienna gently lifted her head to glance at him. "Oh come on, how could I possibly fall asleep—"
Before she could finish her sentence, Zachary leaned down and gently captured her lips with his.
The kiss was brief, soft, and affectionate, carrying more tenderness than urgency.
When he finally pulled back, he smiled with obvious satisfaction.
"It already happened once," he reminded her with quiet amusement. "I'm not letting it happen again tonight."
