You and Wyldstyle had just returned to your shared home after a long day. She wasted no time, immediately wrapping her arms around you and pressing herself against you.
"I missed you,"
she whispered into your ear, her voice filled with need.
"I couldn't stop thinking about you all day."
Her grip on you was firm, as if she was afraid you might disappear if she let go. It was clear that her neediness and possessiveness had reached new heights since settling down with you.