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"Where the hell have you been?" Nelson asked as Morgan quietly walked through the door.

"Out." Morgan had long mastered the resting bitch face, but the look she threw at Nelson was enough to make him back up.

"Morgan, wait..." He began once she started walking towards the stairs. "Morgan please?" He pleaded and she paused at the first step.

"Nelson, unless you're going to apologize we have nothing to talk about." Morgan remained still as she waited in silence for Nelson to say anything beyond nervously fidgeting.

"Morgan, I'm sorry." Nelson admitted causing Morgan's brow to peak.

"What?" She barely whispered, turning to face him fully.

"I'm sorry." He said again. "What you sent me was something very personal and I shouldn't have reacted that way."

"Okay." Morgan said, smiling warmly. "I accept your apology and going forward I'll warn you ahead of time before I send you something like that again."

"Again?" Nelson asked hopefully.

"We'll see." She closed the distance between them and threw her arms around her husband. "Depends on how well you behave."

"That sounds doable." Nelson smiled as he leaned down to kiss her on the top of her head.

"So what did your boss think?" Morgan asked as she rested her head against Nelson's chest.

"What's that?" He asked uncertain he heard her correctly.

"What did your boss think of my performance? You said he saw it and heard me. What did he think of it?" She pressed.

"Oh... ...uh, he-uh.. ...well..." Nelson was at a loss. "He didn't say anything he just thought I was looking at porn."

Morgan sniggered as she rested in her husband's arms. She found it appropriate that he got punished at work for it too.

"Oh I ran into Jack today. He told me he was going to get a hold of you this weekend for something he said you promised to help him with." Nelson shrugged. "He was acting more smug than usual too, but he wanted to me to remind you." He continued.

"Oh yeah." Morgan nodded. "Yeah he has some project and they lost one of their designers, so I'll be helping him out with that periodically." She lied and set herself up for later trysts should they need to continue.

"Oh lovely. Well I'm famished. You want to order out?" Nelson asked.

"Sure. I'd like a steak dinner this time. I'm a little ravenous tonight." Morgan smiled as she recalled her suddenly active sex life.

"Sounds good to me." Nelson called out as he made the call to put their order together.

Morgan went up stairs to freshen up before joining her husband in the living room. The two would spend the evening quietly together, Morgan with her tea and her husband with some decaf coffee and a book. Together the two were separate from each other, in their own worlds. Nelson's world was spent enjoying his wife's company as he took a jaunt in a novel he'd long wanted to read. Morgan was in her phone, perusing social media and enjoying her tea while the a mute tv flickered in the background. Eventually they would retire to bed and Morgan would roll onto her side as Nelson snuggled up behind her.