-puretaboo- Reagan Foxx - Husbandly Duties -26.... <2026 Release>

She smiled, eyes half‑closed, the contentment evident in the rise and fall of her breath. “I love you too, Reagan. And I think we’re both pretty good at our husbandly duties.”

Maya shrugged, a playful glint in her eye. “The meeting ran over. I thought I’d… surprise you.” She flicked her wrist, and a small, sleek package appeared on the coffee table—a new set of brushes she’d picked up for his studio. Reagan’s eyes lit up, his artist’s mind already racing through the possibilities. -PureTaboo- Reagan Foxx - Husbandly Duties -26....

The front door clicked open, and Maya slipped in, her coat still damp from the rain. She shook off a few drops, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth as she caught sight of Reagan perched on the edge of the couch, a glass of bourbon in hand. The amber liquid caught the light, casting tiny flickers across his face. She smiled, eyes half‑closed, the contentment evident in

They laughed, the sound soft and warm, before the night settled into a comfortable silence. The city outside continued its endless hum, but inside the loft, the only soundtrack was the steady rhythm of two hearts, beating together in a perfect, unhurried cadence. End. “The meeting ran over

He reached for the bourbon bottle, pouring two generous glasses, the amber liquid swirling like molten gold. He led her back to the couch, the soft cushions inviting them to sink in. He poured the bourbon over their shoulders, letting the warm liquid soak into their skin, the scent of vanilla and oak mingling with the lingering fragrance of the dinner.

“Hey, love,” she whispered, moving into the doorway. The heat of her body brushed his cheek as she leaned in for a quick kiss—soft, familiar, a reminder of all the mornings they’d begun in the same way.