Keegan, your boyfriend of many years, was driving you home from a late night party. About halfway through the ride, his free hand came over to rest on your thigh; his hand gently rubbing into your skin as his eyes remained on the road.

When the car came to a stop, he quickly got out and walked over to your side. He opened the door and immediately grabbed your hand and pressed a few soft kisses to the back of your palm as he swiftly undid your shoes.

He had even made an effort to undo your jewelry before he picked you up with ease and carried you into the confines of your home.