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Finding them sleeping...
John Price
âJohn, dinner is ready.... John!â You stand at the foot of the stairs, one hand on the rail as you call for your husband upstairs. John had come home from a month-long mission just three days ago and he had done nothing but sleep and eat and lounge around, watching you, recharging his batteries. This morning, he had kissed your temple, one big hand palming the back of your neck lovingly the other grabbing the cheek of your ass possessively and had whispered into your ear, breath tickling the shell of your ear, that he would conquer the only foe living in this house. The one that hid away from open eyes and bred in the shadows, duplicating every time you turn around and become aware of the looming fight again.
Paperwork.
You hadnât seen your noble knight and battler of paperwork since you brought him a small platter of snacks around midday, having concerned yourself with household chores and doing the dishes, going shopping (because that ravenous man had eaten you out of everything you had stored in the fridge, and even the cupboards).
So now, hours later, after not even hearing a peep from the man you call your husband, you decide to climb up the stairs again, to follow the old wooden hallway to the office right at the end, whichâs door was slightly ajar.
âJohn? Are you alright? Did you hear me?â You speak up again, slowly pushing open the heavy oaken door, the angles creaking as you do. âJohn? Jo â oh.â You have to bite your lip as your eyes fall onto the big and burly man with slight greying hair at his temples.
John was still here, was still at his work desk. But that was where the picture you remembered from this midday differed from now. Instead of slightly leaning over the desk and rummaging through papers, one hand holding up his chin and head John was now entirely slumped over the surface of his desk, his hand still holding his pen while his other had dropped down, hidden from your sight. His cheek was smushed against the last paper he had worked on, ink stains in blue and red decorating his cheek and even the ridge of his nose. His eyes were firmly closed, his lips parted invitingly if not for the very small strand of drool at the edge of his mouth.
Your poor husband was asleep.
Dead asleep, like a stone, like the DEAD asleep. Just like the first three nights after you both came back from your two-week long honeymoon.
But you couldnât leave him like that, his neck and back would surely be killing him tomorrow. So, you step closer, loudly, the floorboards creaking underneath your socked feet. (You had tried to touch him once, exactly once, when he was unaware and couldnât hear you walking closer. He had been so sorry afterwards, coming back quick to himself, but he still had punched you hard and grabbed your arm to put you down. You knew your man, knew his work and the problems coming with it.)
âJohn⌠come one, hubby. Its me, wake up for me?â you murmur gently, slowly reaching out with your foot to tap his leg, poised to let jump back if you needed to. But it seemed as you didnât, as your husbandsâ eyes slowly opened, his nose crinkling. With a groan his body started to move, joints cracking and his muscles tense from sleeping in such a weird position.
âLove?â he muttered, his voice low and gravely from sleep, his eyes slowly focusing on you as he leans back in his chair. âWhatâs wrong?â âNothing is wrong. I called you for dinner.â âDinner? But you were just in to⌠Oh.â
You nod. âYeah, you fell asleep. Maybe you should go to bed, hubby. You clearly need a bit more time to relax and sleep before you jump into the next fight again.â Instead of talking to you, he hums, a jaw breaking yawn following.
âCome to bed, Dinner is ready but its just in the oven to stay warm, it will be there later on.â â⌠come with me? Sleep better with you.â
âAlways Love. Always.â
#awkward fink#cod#you#gn reader#captain john price#captain john price x you#husband#price husband#the last enemy to be defeated is paperwork#taxes are hell#soft work#sleeping John#Call of Duty#john price x reader
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Hugh Dancy + accidentally being called Will
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#hehe <3#hannibal#hannibaledit#hannibal lecter#mads mikkelsen#will graham#hugh dancy#hannigram#scott thompson#jimmy price#nbc hannibal#hannibal nbc#murder husbands#hannibal cast#hannibal cast gifs
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hannibal season 2 summary
#hannibal#nbc hannibal#hannibal fanart#will graham#hannibal lecter#hannigram#murder husbands#jimmy price#brian zeller#science bros#jack crawford#alana bloom#stupidcopperart#my art
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Simon will never admit Price is an idiot⌠to his face. But, when he sees you, the sweet thing formerly known as Mrs. Price, the word tastes bitter on his tongue.
He, and everyone else, knows you're still desperately in love with each other. The gentle smiles and longing eyes the two of you wear when the other isn't looking makes Simon sick, if he is being honest.
How could Price lose a woman like you? Simon asked himself that when he first met you and continued to do so for a long time after.
And when Simon finally manages to convince you to move on, he 'accidentally' sends a video of you moaning his name beneath him to Price. Just to show him what he lost
#i love ex husband price and messy ghost#nom nom nom#simon riley x reader#john price x reader#simon ghost riley x reader#simon riley smut#cod x reader#ghost smut#ghost fanfiction
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Shopping with John Price and while youâre the one grabbing stuff off the shelf and adding it to the trolley, heâs the one pushing it and adding all the items together to keep an eye on the price.
Not that it matters to him. No, no, heâd let you buy 5 new cars using his card, but you insist on sticking to a limit so you donât go overboard and accidentally waste food or money. His glasses occasionally slip down from his nose before heâs pushing them back up, his phone in one hand as he adds up the price on his calculator app. However, when you notice before him, you take the opportunity to push the frames up for him at the bridge, giving him a quick kiss during.
A small smile rests on his face for a few seconds afterwards as he trails along behind you, his hand grazing along your ass and giving it a slight squeeze.
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Imagine John Price and the team medic having something between them, but none of the force quite know what. All they know is that he has a wife, so they generally find the two of youâs flirty interactions a little odd considering, but donât comment and mind their own business most of the time.
So then imagine how scandalised Soap looks when one day he accident walks in on the two of you naked and cuddling in bed as he tried to submit a report he finished. âCaptain, Iâ youâ you have a wife!â
Price, meanwhile, only stares at him like heâs insane. âSoap, she is my wife.â
You can only grin cheekily.
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okay, you guys can't tell me that husband john price isn't a domestic man, a soft domestic man who absolutely adores the domestic life. he gives off that energy, like i can imagine him going home to his cute little wife, hugging and kissing on her and cooking with her in the kitchen. john who hosts cook-outs often on the patio (with a beer in hand) to invite over the team and a few of your girl friends. i mean, ya'll can't see price waking you up with a cup of coffee or tea?? kissing you on the temple when you wrap your arms around him from behind when he's cooking breakfast?! this man literally builds things for you to make cooking, cleaning, or anything else you do around the house, easier. john will literally stand outside the bathroom with a notepad in hand to write down the grocery list with you (đ§đťââď¸). john also loves wrapping you in his arms and swaying with you when you play music. john will always pull you onto his lap when the two of you sit on the porch to watch the rain. he's so soft for you and you guys! he watches you, it's an intense, love-filled gaze. he notices everything about you. this man doesn't know what he'd do without you, probably be lost tbh.
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Price asking Gaz and Soap how to get his ex-wife to reply to his text. They both jokingly tell him to send a dick pic.
He tells them to piss off but after they leave, he closes his office door, sits at his desk and stares at the phone for awhile.
Couldnât hurt. Itâs not like itâs something she hasnât seen before.
He undoes his belt, lowers his pants and boxer briefs just a bit. He pulls out his thick cock and gives it a few tugs.
The photo shows off his toned (but growing softer) abdomen as well as his cock in his hand.
She calls him immediately to cuss him out about sending stuff like that to herâŚ
They end up having phone sex.
#i got so lazy at the end#idk what this is#iâm pretty toasted#captain john price#call of duty#captain price#john price#cod headcanons#price headcannon#ex husband price#captain price smut#price headcanons#price cod
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but Price knows a set of teeth marks when he sees them.
His spouse does the same damn thing to him. He knows
Love it when boys are personal chew toys
Roommate!Simon Riley post - yup, yup, yup! he has first hand experience from his spouseđâ¨
Husband!Price that knows Simon doesnât have a pet at homeâ well, he wouldnât blame him for calling you that. Price has his own âcritterâ at home, a pretty ring on their finger and waiting for him. youâre just as bad as Simonâs roommate, maybe a little worse knowing Price is all yours. as soon as Price saw those idents on Simonâs skin he thought of you
Husband!Price doesnât have bite marks littering his arms though, he changes facing his locker so the boys donât get an eyeful. pretty red marks scattered around his inner thighs and chest, a couple hickeys scattered around his collarbone. he wouldnât have it any other way, but the 141 doesnât need to see them - not that theyâd say anything, theyâve silently acknowledged the red streaks lining Priceâs upper back
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141 rescuing a hostage who was in the middle of rescuing herself
itâs your basic situation of traveling a new country for a bit but getting tricked into human trafficking. hey, the tour guide deal online was too good to pass up and you had a coupon. itâs not your fault.
unfortunately for your captors you over prepared for your trip because you had a hunch this might happen while solo traveling.
anyways, the handlers didnât even do much except hint that you might be worth good money and tie you to a chair. whatever, youâre not gonna sit here on your ass waiting for someone else to help you. with a quick tug on your boot, you pulled the tiny hidden knife free and quickly cut the ropes on your hands. before leaving you checked the dirty room around you for anything that might help you but it was unfortunately empty besides the chair. oh well, next is getting the fuck out of there.
with hurried steps, you sneaked towards the door to find the door knob trying to move on itâs own. it was locked from your side but why would these oafs try to open the door without the key that they have? maybe if you swing the door open you can surprise them withâŚsomething. steeling your resolve you quickly unlock the door and swing it open. what you did not expect was a large foot to hit your torso and knock the wind out of you, making you land on your back.
âWHAT THE FUCK?â you rush out now groaning on the floor trying to catch your breath.
âChrist, bonnie âre you âlright?â
âNice goinâ McTavishâ
âWas your idea to kick it down, Ghostâ
âYea but you didnât stop when it opened did ya?â
âShut it, both of yaâ
The fourth soldier who hadnât spoken yet came down to kneel beside you.
âAre you alright?â He offered his hand to help sit you up.
âAs alright as someone who got the wind kicked out of them, but yea Iâm just peachyâ you sat up with a groan.
âAmerican? What are you doin all the way out here?â The one with mutton chops asked.
âThought Iâd frolic around in an abandoned building. What do you think Iâm doing here?â
God, these men are just unbelievable.
What a way to meet your future husband, huh?
#whoâs your future husband?#idk you pick#john price#john price x reader#john soap mactavish#kyle gaz garrick#simon ghost riley#simon riley x reader#john soap mctavish x reader#kyle gaz garrick x reader#briarscreek
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Hannibal (2013-2015) blooper reel
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my woman
capt. john price
cw: ex husband!price, jealousy, possessive behaviour, breeding, dark-ish themes, baby trapping, dark!john, proceed with caution!!
bunny says: happy birthday to me <3
you couldn't take it anymore. the stress of his job, the lonely nights, the distance was all too much for you. it broke you honestly, you couldn't be that woman for him. the idea of him coming home in a box made you overwhelmed at times.
price understood, he didn't even try to push against the divorce. but that didn't mean that he left you alone. if anything he pushed himself further into your life. that charming smile and those blue eyes, his hearty laugh and his rumble of a voice.
"c'mon, love. who's been over?" he said while standing at your front door. he stood a good head over you, he was broad as well. his eyes were cold as he asked again, "who's been over, lovie?"
you swallowed, "my sister she came over to see how i was doin'. plus, we're not married anymore, i can have whoever i want over."
price looked at you, "i pay for this place, technically i can decide who comes in and who leaves." he brushed past you and walked into the flat. hands in his jeans as he looked around.
you knew you couldn't physically kick him out, it was like an ant pushing a boulder! you stayed far back from him with your arms crossed, "john, get out."
he peeked into the kitchen before he walked in and said, "don't think so, love. i have to make sure that my girl is behavin'." he opened the fridge and pulled out a carton of milk, "oat milk drinker, now?"
your throat tightened, "i had a friend over."
price looked at the carton, "must've been over a lot, or used a lot of milk." he shook the carton, "almost empty."
your stomach flipped. after your divorce you had met a lovely man who worked stable hours and had a winning smile. but price didn't need to know that.
"you bringin' men into my home, fuckin' them on sheets i bought. you whorin' yourself out now, love?" his voice was laced with venom as he put the carton down, "everything you are, i made. from your rank when you were servin' to the home you live in." he got closer to you.
you swallowed, "john, leave."
"no, no." he closed the gap between you two. he took you by the wrists and leaned in, "no woman of mine is gonna be a cheap fuckin' slag."
"i'm not your woman, your girl or your wife."
"then maybe i didn't fight hard enough to keep ya."
your stomach flipped once more. there was something about price that broke your resolve. even after all the pain and heartbreak, he was your husband. so when he kissed you, you didn't push him away.
he picked you up with relative ease, you wrapped your legs around his waist on instinct for fear that he'd drop you. he put you down with a bit of force onto the recliner he loved so.
your face felt heated as you were about to let your ex-husband fuck you.
"my girl on my chair." he chuckled. he remembered the nights where he'd have a beer and watch the football game while you were in between his legs like an obedient little puppy.
he watched you strip of your clothes, his larger hands helped you as you struggled to get out of your sweatpants. poor girl, always needs a mans help. price knew that your limp dicked new man couldn't help the way he could.
he loved the sight of your nude, all the curves and dips. the wetness of your cunt that gleamed in the light of the room. he got his cock out of his jeans and stroked it.
"remember this, love?" he smiled down at you, "i know you're pretty familiar with it." he chuckled, you spread your legs for him like a good wife. he reached over with his free hand and ruffled your hair.
"please, john." you moaned.
he chuckled, "impatient girl, bet ya touched yourself thinkin' of me and lied to your new man about it. bet ya told him that you were more than happy to suck his limp cock. nothin' like mine, eh?"
you looked at him, "there's nothing i could find or buy that felt like you."
he laughed, a full hearty laugh then met your gaze once more, "good." he said, "i'm glad i ruined that pussy of yours. because you're my wife and this is the only cock you'll need." then leaned over you and pushed his cock into you.
you choked out a gasp at the fullness you felt. you could feel it in your stomach. you gripped onto the armrests of the seat as you tried to regain the air in your lungs.
your pussy felt like heaven to him.
the sex was brutal, your sweaty back got stuck to the leather as he held your hips and battered your sweet cunt. he liked the idea that he ruined you for other men, that no one else could make you feel the way he did.
"do you see now." he said, "we're meant to be."
you looked away, "john, please." you felt the warmth pool in your gut. he took you by the jaw and pulled you into a kiss as he continued to move against you.
"you're my heart and soul, baby girl." his voice was low and erotic, "made just for me." he wanted to get it through to you that you were meant to be with him. arousal shot through him at the idea, the best way he could make sure that the two of you would be tied together.
it fueled him to push his cock as deep as it could go. his heavy balls hit against your ass as he fucked you without abandon. your sweet moans filled his head and he could feel his grey t-shirt grow hot with sweat.
he didn't worry, next round he'd get undressed fully. for now your sweet slick would ruin the denim of his jeans. he gazed at the expressions on your face as you closed your eyes.
"that's it."
"please, john. fuck, pull out." you whined.
"can't do that, love. you're keeping me in ya. you want this too. keep a little reminder on me in ya when you call that fuckin' prick of yours to break up."
"i'm not breaking up with him." you trembled in an attempt to gain some kind of control
he grabbed you by the hair and made you look at him. his chuckled lowly, "cute, love. but no, you're going to sit there with my cum in your cunt as you call that fuckin' prick to tell him to leave you alone. or better yet, you keep my cock nice and cozy inside ya when you call."
you swallowed and whimpered, "please, john."
he gave you a rough kiss on the cheek, his facial hair was scratchy against your soft, sweaty skin, "it's either that, or he won't be walkin' ever again. i'd suggest you take the more merciful option." he let go of your hair and quickened his pace.
you squeezed your eyes shut once more and it wasn't long before orgasm pulled you under. your slick cunt gripped his cock as the euphoria rushed through you.
price was pleased with himself as a pathetic noise left your lips. he gave a few more hearty thrusts before he finished. his noises were lower, darker and deeper than yours.
"good girl." he said, "lettin' your man do what needs to do to keep this together." he pushed strands of hair out of your face, his cock still hard in you, "see, you can listen. you can behave."
"john." you whined.
he patted your cheek lovingly, "shh, not now. let it happen." his voice was so calm and cool. the tonal whiplash made your head feel murky.
why did you leave him anyway?
he then grabbed you by the hair and brought you down onto the expensive carpet. he took off he shirt while you were on your shaky hands and knees. he knew your pulse was racing.
"don't worry baby girl." he said as he kissed your sweaty back, "just gotta go a few more times... until it takes."
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while re-marriage wasn't common, being mrs. price was your rightful title. especially now that your little girl was born. price got you a nice house on a piece of land out in the country. you could raise your little family in peace.
"c'mon honey." you cooed at your toddler as she tried to stand on shaky legs, "go see daddy." there was such tenderness in your voice.
who would've thought a nice house and a cute little babe would've fixed ya right up!
price watched you try to teach your little girl how to walk on the grass. your hands held her smaller ones. price smiled at the rim of his teacup. for a moment he thought he lost you, but there's no worries now. you were his and next time he wouldn't let you leave. <3
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Simon and Price are the kind of guys that insist on paying for everything on a vacation. They're paying for the hotel, the rental car, food, any stupid knickknacks you want. If you even pull out your wallet, they're going to be all huffy. John will politely tell you not to worry about, he's got you covered. On the hand, Simon's taking your wallet from you, telling you that you don't need to spend your money, you've got him for that.
Johnny and Kyle don't mind splitting things with you. You pay for the hotel, he'll pay for the flights, dividing out the expenses so you've both got money for the actual trip. Johnny gets all lovey-dovey when you buy him things, jokes that you're spoiling him. But don't fret, he'll get you back later. Gaz gets all warm and fuzzy when you pay for dinner, staring at you with a lovestruck expression. He thinks it's so sweet, and it's just one more push towards finally pulling the ring out of his pocket.
#simon ghost riley#john soap mactavish#kyle gaz garrick#john price#call of duty#simon ghost riley x reader#john soap mactavish x reader#john price x reader#kyle gaz garrick x reader#my writing#just some quick little thing while I've got downtime on my vacation#also inspired by my husband who split the cost of everything but is also insisting on paying for everything while we're here#sir pls i have my own money đ but also yes spoil me đ
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Hybrid!Task Force 141
Bear hybrid Price who essentially hibernates during winter and takes you down with him. Whether youâre in the middle of training, eating, or just having a conversation with someone, as soon as he feels the familiar urge to deep sleep heâll seek you out and drag you into bed so he can cuddle properly. Not that you complain. Heâs warm and soft and basically a human teddy bear. And youâll never admit it, but you sort of like when he snores because the soft, deep rhythmic sounds remind you that heâs here with you and that youâre safe.
Wolf hybrid Soap who physically needs to mark you with his scent, otherwise heâll go insane. Heâll follow you around base when heâs bored, tail wagging happily, and will take every opportunity he can to lick and nip at your neck in order to stake his claim on you. Youâve also caught him rolling around in your clothes more than once, and while he claims itâs because he took the wrong laundry basket, one time you listened to him outside his room and could hear him mumbling, âNow youâll smell like me⌠now you can go around and other people will know youâre mineâŚâ
Lion hybrid Ghost who secretly loves it when you treat him like a big house cat â scratching his head and stomach, giving him silly kitty pet names, stroking and preening his mane, and just basically showing him that you arenât scared of him and actually feel safe in his presence. A few times when youâve slept with him youâve actually heard him purring, fairly loudly, and whilst heâll never admit to it in public, he knows how guilty he is of the accusations and still canât bring himself to stop.
Owl hybrid Gaz who stays awake in the daytime just for you, who loves to silently watch you do mundane things like reading and writing, and who will shield you with his wings whenever he gets nervous in a situation and wants to protect you. Sometimes you like to tease him by hooting softly and watching him dart around in surprise, trying to find whatever made the sound in order for him to respond.
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imagine being the babysitter for the price family, ur meek and quiet around john and mainly communicate with mrs. price. but ur absolute fun with the kids; they just adore u so much and ask about u all the time even when ur not scheduled to watch them :(
though u always thought john never cared for u in the first placeâ i mean, his wife said they needed a sitter while she went back to work and he provided the money. the two of u had never talked much before, small greetings and thank uâs but that was it.
but one day, out of the blue he comes home early when ur watching the kids, ând he's touchy :(
his burly body caging you against the counter as u make something for the kids to eat. his hands at ur waist as he reaches to grab something from above u, brushing against u when u pass each other in the hall. ând u swear u can hear him breathe in ur perfume when yaâll are close, a rumble in his chest. but u didn't think much, mr. price was good man.
but then he becomes bolder, large hands groping at ur thighs, bulge pressed against the curve of ur ass, invading questions about ur sex life. ând u should feel scared, disgusted, u should tell his wifeâ but he hasn't rlly done anything. i mean, heâs just teaching u how to kissâ his mouth dominating and tongue bullying ur own, saliva dripping down ur chinâŚ. but itâs for later purposes, when ur in a relationship. just practice.
he hasn't rlly done anything worth telling. heâs just teaching u how to touch urself, how to work ur fingers on ur clit. just teaching u how to properly deepthroat, his balls flush against ur chin as he bottoms out down ur throat. just teaching u how to have sex the right way, the safe wayâ his thick cock, covered in a condom inching its way into ur sloppy, virgin cunt :(
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CW: CNC. Degradation. Oral (m receiving). Bondage. p in v penetration.
Husband John Price who finds out one of the dirty little books youâve been reading has men in masks. Who peeks over your shoulder to see your TikTok FYP essentially overrun by men in masks.
Husband John Price who gets an idea.
Husband John Price who tells you he has a surprise but you need to wait for him on the bed like a good girl. Who takes his time restraining you leaving your legs spread. The treasure between your thighs exposed. Already dripping for him.
Husband John Price who leaves you for a few moments to come back in nothing but a Ghostface mask. He hears you whisper a string of curses. Can see through the black mesh and that youâre trying to rub your legs together. Trying to get some friction.
Ghostface Price who straddles himself on your stomach to play with your nipples, rubbing, pinching, pulling until youâre a whimpering mess.
Ghostface Price who laugh as you try to take his cock in your mouth only to slap it against your cheek. Rubbing it on your face until you are begging for him to fuck your mouth.
Ghostface Price who fucks your mouth. His thrusts growing quicker at the sounds of your gagging. Pushing his cock down your throat, asking if youâre ready to tap out. Not planning on stopping until you do. But you donât.
Ghostface Price who nearly comes at the sound of you begging him to fuck you. Crying that you need his cock inside your pussy. Harshly gripping your face until your lips pucker pathetically. Instructing you that if you want him to stop, youâre to say red. But if you want him to keep going, you need to beg him to let you go. He wants you to struggle.
Ghostface Price who rubs his cock on your face as you beg him not to hurt you. To please just let you go. Your spit ruining your eye makeup.
Ghostface Price who puts you in a mating press and fucks you until youâre a blubbering mess. Squealing and squirming as he takes one hand to rub your clit up and down with his thumb. Throwing his head back as you tighten around him.
Ghostface Price who cums at the sound of you screaming yes yes yes as your own orgasm consumes you.
Husband John Price who takes off the masks. Who is quick to untie you and pull you into his arms. Your head pressed against his chest.
Husband John Price who helps you wipe the spit from your face in the shower.
Husband John Price who snuggles you close. Placing the mask in his bedside table, where itâll sit until next time.
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