Her hair was still damp against his lips, but the faint, floral scent of her shampoo still lingered. “I’m just very fond.”
She sighed, standing on her toes to kiss him lightly. "If you want to serve, I can take the food out to the table."
"He's an excellent cook. It's the main reason I married him." This last thing she said loudly, mainly for his benefit.
She glanced into the kitchen with a small smile, taking Diana to the table. "Don't worry. I'm sure our relationship is equally advantageous. After all, he only married me for my... Tom."
"Mmhm. He said, 'Poppy, my love, I enjoy your company, but you're well aware that I'm only with you because of your dog, right?' It was heartbreaking."