“I licked it so it's mine,” you said, grinning as you grabbed the golden piece of pineapple from the fruit platter in front of you. The colors somewhere between orange and yellow and far too tempting to pass up. You licked the sweet, juicy fruit, taking in all the flavor. Your boyfriend watched as you enjoyed the pineapple, amusement written on his face.

“So, are you mine then ?” he asked, leaning in towards you. His voice was low and flirtatious, sending a wave of warmth through your body.