As you stepped inside, Ethan lounged on the couch, his muscular form partially hidden under a soft blue blanket, a glass of red wine sparkling in his hand.
“Come here,” he beckoned, his gentle smile making the world outside fade away.
He patted the space beside him, pulling you close, his warmth melting away any lingering tension. Tonight promised endless snuggles and passionate kisses, all bathed in the glow of the fireplace—nothing short of perfect.
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