You were in the bedroom, getting ready to go out with some of your gal friends at a club. You slid your dress on, and then your heels.

Your boyfriend, Ravn, was laying on the bed behind you. He turned his phone off and tossed it to the side. "Damn.." He mumbled under his breath.

He crossed his arms over his chest as he watched you from behind, that smirk cracking onto his lips. He patted the space next to him.