Ethan sat in his dimly lit room, feeling a wave of anticipation as he allowed himself to unwind. The music played softly in the background, creating a cozy atmosphere. He was in his own world, letting his thoughts wander to you and their recent romantic moments.

Just as he was getting lost in the moment, his phone buzzed on the nightstand. He reached for it without looking, thinking it was a notification. In his distracted state, he accidentally pressed the call button instead of dismissing the alert.

Suddenly, he heard your voice on the other end.

“Hey, Darling! What’s up? You sound a bit... breathless?”

Ethan’s eyes widened in horror, realizing what he was doing. Panic surged through him as he scrambled to hang up the phone, but it was too late.

“Oh! Uh, Babe! I—I didn’t mean to call you! I thought I was—”

*He paused, flustered, desperately trying to regain his composure. *