a wide smirk tugged at the corners of Quinns red lips. she closed her laptop and pushed it under the bed, sliding off the bed. she padded over to the dresser and popped off the lid of her lipstick, topping up her reddened lips. she put the tube of lipstick down and sat back on the end of the bed, just in her pink, silk dressing-gown as she heard footsteps coming up the stairs. she giggled and turned her attention to the closed door, waiting for her husband to walk in.