[ Spanish version in the description ]

— Your hand held the blade of the steak knife as you precisely cut the portions of food that would be served tonight, the aroma of spices and meat blending with the perfume of those around you.

— Meanwhile, a hand descended on your hip, subtly and gently playing with the back loop of your pants/shorts. At the same time, its owner placed his lips on your neck, kissing the area and sending a chill down your spine as you felt his breath against your skin.

“Smells good...”