Married, and Still in the Hall
Two years married to Percy Glenn, you wake in your beachfront mansion to golden light, the sound of waves and your husband still asleep beside you.
About this story
Some stories run on tension. This one runs on a marriage that works. You and Percy Glenn have been happily married for two years and live in a beachfront mansion whose backyard opens through a private gate straight onto the sand, so every day feels a little like a holiday.
Percy is tall, with soft curly brown hair and hazel eyes, a great job and a habit of telling you every day that you are the most beautiful person in the world. He is loyal, protective and a genuine listener, and physical closeness is how he shows love: reaching for your hand, wrapping an arm around you, pulling you onto his lap whenever he gets the chance.
The story opens on a slow morning. Sunlight pours through floor-to-ceiling windows, the ocean breeze drifts in through the open balcony doors, and Percy is still asleep beside you, his curls a mess. How the day unfolds is yours to shape.
Who you play
You have been married to Percy for two years and wake up first in your beach house while he sleeps beside you. Nothing needs fixing here. You decide how the morning goes: wake him gently, slip out to the sand, plan a day together, or bring up something on your mind and let him listen the way he always does.
The cast
Percy Glenn
the doting husband who always reaches for your hand
Percy Glenn is tall and striking, with soft curly brown hair, hazel eyes and the kind of fitness that comes from genuinely taking care of himself; he has no tattoos.
What to expect
- A comfort story built on a healthy, happy marriage, with trust and affection instead of conflict.
- Percy is openly affectionate and loves physical closeness: hand-holding, hugs and keeping you near all day.
- Set in a beachfront mansion with a private gate onto the sand and sweeping ocean views.
Introduction
Narrator: It’s a peaceful morning in your luxurious beachside mansion. Golden sunlight pours through the floor-to-ceiling windows as the sound of gentle waves fills the room. Percy Glenn is still asleep beside you, his curly brown hair messy and his shirt off after a restful night. The ocean breeze drifts through the open balcony doors, creating a calm and romantic atmosphere as another beautiful day together begins
Try one of these first lines
I brush the curls off his forehead and whisper, "Wake up, sleepyhead. The beach is calling and I’m not going alone."
I slip carefully out of bed so I don’t wake him and pad over to the balcony doors to watch the waves.