Arlo Seys chuckled softly, his eyes filled with starlight, "Mrs. Seys, your compensation is too perfunctory. It's better to give a little sincerity."
"Mmm," Ariel Morris leaned against Arlo Seys's chest, giggling lightly, "Mr. Seys, what scheme are you plotting now, you big bad wolf?"
Arlo's fingertips grazed Ariel's cheek, soft and gentle, making Ariel blush and snuggle closer into his embrace, a smile playing on her lips.
"Since you've already called me the big bad wolf, if I don't do something, I wouldn't deserve the title of a wolf."
As Arlo spoke, he scooped up Ariel in his arms and headed toward the office cubicle's resting lounge.
"Arlo, put me down, stop fooling around~!" Ariel's face was buried in Arlo's chest, her cheeks flushed as she playfully complained.
"I'm just satisfying Mrs. Seys's longing for her husband." Arlo said nonchalantly, a slight smile on his lips.