Trembling with anticipation, she waited.
He was not there but then, suddenly, he was. His strong, masculine form striding unmistakably towards her through the swarming hordes of weary travellers. Her eyes feasted on his manly thighs, the reassuring breadth of his chest, and his firm, jutting jaw. Their eyes locked irrevocably.
Time seemed suspended for an eternity, before he swept her into his strong, firm arms and crushed her brutally to him. The burning flame of his desire ignited her. He branded her tremulous lips with a searing kiss that seemed to go on forever, for another eternity. (Possibly even longer.)
“I missed you so much!” she gasped, tears trembling at the corners of her luminous, green eyes.
“I was a fool to leave you, a damned fool,” he rasped harshly.
“Yes, but let’s forget all that. Just don’t ever leave me again,” she sobbed, wracked in desperate throes of emotion that, remarkably, did not displace her mascara.
So, that’s pretty much how Husband’s homecoming went down – although my eyes don’t generally glow.
The rest of it is pretty accurate