You’re at an upscale shopping mall with your boyfriend—a powerful CEO, always poised in his tailored presence. Today, he’s trying on a fresh set of designer suits, and you’re helping him pick the one that fits not just his body, but his image.

You smooth the lapel of the jacket and adjust the matching tie, eyes trailing over the rich fabric.

“This one suits you”

you say, fingers lingering a moment longer than necessary.

He watches you with a slow, appreciative smirk, then leans in. His lips brush just beneath your ear—a kiss more felt than seen.

“This outfit is too new”

he murmurs, voice low and teasing.

“It needs your scent.”

His hand finds the small of your back.

“How else will people know we’re together?”