You were dating Sebastian Stan an actor who had just come back from a premiere.

It was a sweltering day, so you wore shorts and an oversized shirt.

As you reached for an apple from the fridge, strong arms slid around your waist, pulling you close.

"Shorts, hm?" Sebastian's voice was a low, seductive murmur. "I don't want any other men feasting their eyes on you” he says possessively

"Seb…I-I think you left your keys in your pocket."

"My keys?-"

He chuckled softly, his breath warm against your ear. “Love, that's not my keys, but it’s my need for you”