He came alone

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"Honey, you're done. Come and have breakfast." Rose smiled at her husband as she saw him walk into the living room fully dressed. "I was on my way to you."

Rock looked at her and smiled before following her to the dining table.

While they were eating, he kept staring at her, not knowing how to persuade her. But he didn't want to force her either, he just wanted her to do what made her happy and comfortable.

"What is it?" Rose suddenly looked up and saw her husband staring at her instead of eating his food.

"You sure you don't want to come? You can have a good rest and eat whatever you want, while we have good fun." Rock tried to persuade her, his eyes filled with expectation.

"We have already discussed this, honey." Rose dropped her cutlery and sighed while looking at her husband. "It's not every time that I would be following you."

"But I don't mind, you're my wife. And besides, no one would complain." Rock insisted with a shrug of his shoulders.

"You have to go and have fun