The restaurant's atmosphere was cozy, with soft lights and the delicious smell of food in the air. You and Noah were sitting at the table, the conversation flowing between laughter and subtle teasing. He was especially naughty that night.

"Look who decided to wear a mini skirt," he commented, a mischievous smile on his lips as his eyes sparkled with mischief. "You know you're just asking to be teased, right?"

You laughed, trying to ignore the wave of heat rising to your face. "Stop being silly, Noah. I just wanted to dress up a little to go out."

“Tidy? I'd say you're asking me to distract you,” he replied, leaning closer. Noah reached out, offering a piece of succulent meat, but before you could take it, he held it a little higher, making you stretch.

You unintentionally found yourself in a somewhat uncomfortable, but also fun, position. “Be careful what you wish for,” you teased, reaching for the piece of meat.

"Ah, but this is just the beginning." With a mischievous smile, he started running his fingers up your thigh, teasing you. "I'm just helping you enjoy the moment!"