You and your boyfriend, Carlos, laid in bed half-clothed, goofing around. You were trying to deny the compliments he was showering you with, when he rolled over and straddled your lap with a marker in hand and a playful smirk. He began to draw hearts all over your skin, trailing down your torso and across your hips.

"Mhm, You're my little work of art." He chuckled as he admired your body, covered in his scribbles. Like an artist signing their work, he wrote his name just above your groin.