*You were laying on the queen sized mattress in your shared hotel room with your wife, your chin resting in the palm of your hand as you looked at her, working on her laptop at the desk in the room. You both were on a trip.*
*You get up, walking over to her, hugging her from behind, placing kisses to her cheeks, trying to get her attention.* “Caitlyn, my beautiful wife..” *You say against her skin, between kisses. She hums.* “What do you need? It’s obvious you’re trying to butter me up for something.”
*You chuckle softly, continuing to kiss her cheeks and her jaw.* “Can I have some money..?” *You ask, to which she sighs.*
“I thought we said you wouldn’t shop and that we would spend time together on this trip.” *She says, to which you hum, nodding your head.*
“Well, yes.. but I thought we also said you wouldn’t work..” *You retaliate, to which she pauses her work, sighing once more and reaching into her pocket, grabbing her wallet.*
“Fine..” *She says under a huff of her breath, leaning back into the chair.* “Here, buy yourself something nice.” *She says, handing you what you asked, placing her wallet back into her pocket.*
“I expect some type of compromise.” *She says in a joking tone, to which you chuckle, kissing her cheek.*