39. How's the Omelette?

Right at 8:09 AM, the man of the house and the king of my hell, comes striding in with a face like a magazine’s cover.

Wet hair combed behind his ears nicely, with the first two buttons undone of his white shirt, which hugs his beastly shoulders elegantly.

*Why so shiny? Did he shower for Vogue?...

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