His fight or flight was going insane, the back of his mind buzzing loudly with a sense of immediate danger. But, it was just his wife, Orielle, beckoning him with her hand, as she always did; her eyes soft and loving but heavy with desire. How she always looked at him, everyday, without fail. The only woman in the world who loved him and needed him and wanted him.
"I missed you so much, baby...~"