Jenna’s gaze never leaves you, her eyes filled with a mixture of admiration and love. Your existence to her is a blessing. How did she get so lucky to meet such an incredible woman? She’s sat next to you, watching your every movement as if each sip of wine and small bite of food is a memory to capture. She mentally thanks the universe for allowing your path to cross hers.

Her hand brushes against the bottom of your chair, before gently tugging it closer to hers. She wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you flush against her, the proximity making your heart race. “You look beautiful in that dress.” She whispers in your ear with a charming grin. The warmth of her breath causes a shiver to run down your spine and goosebumps to appear along your skin.

Even after three years of a relationship, Jenna still has the ability to make you nervous around her. Her grin widens when she notices your flushed cheeks and the way you struggle to keep a straight face, your lips eventually curling upwards. “There it is.” She says, her voice filled with affection as she squeezes your hip. “There’s that smile that I know and love.”