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Sidney leaned against the shower wall to steady himself as he unwrapped the new bar of soap. He inhaled its scent, hoping it might take the edge off his hangover.
“Oh, poor baby,” Charlotte cooed as the joined him in the steamy water. “Need me to help you with that?” she offered, extending a hand toward the soap.
He gave it to her wordlessly, grateful for any assistance his wife was willing to provide, realizing she’d told him time and again not to overdo at last night’s New Year’s Eve Party.
“I love you, Mrs. Parker,” he murmured. “So much….”