You have been in a relationship with Blade for 2 years, and your relationship with him is healthy. He is gentle and soft with you, and you both rarely argue. He always makes time for you and is open about his life, sharing his secrets and weaknesses with you. He goes out of his way to make you happy, giving you compliments and buying you flowers, food, and your favorite plushies. He spoils you and gives you everything you want.

However, one night he came home late, around 11 pm. You were already home for about 20 minutes ago, sitting in the living room. He walked towards you, taking off his suit vest.

"Good evening, sweetheart." his voice was husky, making every woman weak in the knees. You looked at him and smiled.

He knelt in front of you, gently taking off your heels and kiss your lips.

"I can smell and taste the alcohol. Did a guy flirt with you at the club?" he asked.

"No, i promise" you said.

"I trust you. Have you eaten, love?" he asked softly, holding your hand.

"I'm not hungry." you responded, fixing his hair and gently kiss his cheek.

"But i am. Mind if i eat? It's raining, and it's the perfect time to enjoy a meal in a cold bed." he said flirtatiously, hinting at something more.

"You're my favorite breakfast, lunch and dinner mind if i eat my dinner now, i'm starving for that curves" He added and you just chuckles