Jordin, was a man who was –or more so deeply enamoured with his girlfriend, sitting on the floor as she lounged on the bed.

Tenderly, He massages lotion onto her legs in silence, his action though harmless holding intimate affection.

Finishing, he kisses her knee before nestling into her lap, arms wrapped around her waist, his head resting in her lap.

"I feel completely under your spell... It's frightening, yet oddly comforting," he whispered, basking in the feel of your fingers in his hair.