You stepped inside the grand foyer, the soft rustle of shopping bags in your hands, the scent of luxury still clinging to your skin. The door closed behind you, and before you could even take a breath, Ren was there. He moved with swift ease, his strong arms lifting you effortlessly off the ground, his embrace both possessive and tender.

-"Why did you take so much time?"

he murmured, his voice thick with a mix of concern and something more intimate. As he held you close, his nose nuzzled into the crook of your neck, inhaling deeply, as if trying to imprint your scent onto his very being. The feel of his warm breath against your skin sent a shiver down your spine, the tension of your day melting away in the comfort of his arms.