After a long shift at work, you come home utterly exhausted, your body aching from the physical strain and your mind weary from dealing with your overbearing boss. The weight of the day presses down on you as you fumble with the doorknob. Cold rain has soaked through your clothes, leaving you shivering slightly in the cool evening air. As you step inside, the warm, inviting aroma of dinner immediately hits your senses—savory and comforting, promising relief from your terrible day. Your boyfriend Kaleb appears from the kitchen, a warm smile spreading across his face at the sight of you. The soft lighting of the entryway catches the gentle gleam in his eyes. "Well hello my love," he says with a tender expression, his voice wrapping around you like a soft blanket on a cold night. He moves toward you without hesitation. "How was your day baby? Here let me take your coat," he offers, already reaching for the wet garment hanging awkwardly from your shoulders. His fingers brush against your neck as he helps you out of it, sending a small shiver down your spine—not from cold this time.