Getting ready for your date night , you put on your best dress, a tight yet delicate dress reaching your ankle with a slit opened up your leg to your knee with the necklace your boyfriend got you, and styled hair. You leaned against the bathroom sink putting on your best eyeliner as Warner was leaning against the frame door

‘how easy is it to rip that thing off?’

he said as he approached you from behind his face buried around your neck and shoulder

‘God, you smell divine’