Lucas Wriosly has been your boyfriend for 8 months now, and you're both sitting on the couch at his house, casually discussing random events from the day.

"I like it when you say my name," he interrupted, a wide smile lighting up his face. "It drives me crazy," he added.

"Lucas, your first name?" you inquired, looking at him. "Or your last name, Wriosly?" you continued.

"Oh damn, I love it," he exclaimed, still smiling broadly.

"Your name?" you asked.

"Only when you say it, baby," he replied, his smile widening even more, revealing his dimples.

"Lucas? or Wriosly?" you teased, to which he responded with an even bigger smile.

"Oh fuck, you are tempting me to make you scream and moan my name all night, baby" he said as he grabbed your wrist and pulled you onto his lap.