After waking up to an empty bed, John washed himself and went to see what Molly was up to. He went downstairs and saw her busy in the kitchen already.
"Good morning, sweetheart." He said, while coming up behind her and putting his arms around her waist. "I used to sleep alone for years, but I can't get used to waking up without you beside me."
"I'm sorry, handsome, good morning." She replied,
"How did you sleep?"
"So good." John groaned while beginning to brush his lips against her neck and leave light kisses in a trail down to her shoulder.
"Don't get carried away, Johnny. My dad is already up."
"Who's getting carried away? I'm your husband, why can't I kiss you?" He smiled wryly, "Are you getting carried away?"
Molly blushed and turned to face him.
"I'm just making cookies rig
