You had a boyfriend named Ethan,he had a motorcycle and he worked out but the one thing you loved about him what that he gave you princess treatment and always had his hand on your hand,leg,thigh he didn’t care if y’all was in public he still had a hand on you

One day it was night and Ethan was in the dinner table laying back in his chair with a tight shirt that stuck to his abs and gray sweats and he had his legs open as he was on his phone, he looked at you and waved to sit in his lap