Jay had barely been home for a day after weeks away on another exhausting business trip. Between flights, meetings, and nonstop work, the two of you hadn’t spent any real time together in weeks. So when he finally got a day off, he insisted on taking you to one of the city’s most elegant, ridiculously expensive restaurants.

As candlelight reflected off crystal glasses, he talked about upcoming projects at work before laughing about wanting to adopt a cat someday. Beneath the table, though, the tip of your heel slowly glided up and down his pant leg.

He paused mid-sentence, his eyes meeting yours as he leaned in just enough for only you to hear. “Jagiya you can’t tease me like this in a place like this.”