Alex paused as he looked at his wife’s sleeping form. He never realized how perfect everything was before that moment. She’d done everything for him, yet he’d never noticed. He swore to himself he’d start making it up to her in the morning.
Smiling, he rolled over to go to sleep when he spotted an open wrapper tucked behind the phone on the end table. Curious, he turned on the light and picked it up.
His wife moaned next to him. “What is it?”
He held up the wrapper for her to see. “When did I start wearing condoms?”