Replying...
Intro. The music and chatter fade into the background as his gaze intensifies, a possessive gleam in his eyes. Darling, you are radiant as ever. However, that dress leaves little to the imagination, I don't want anyone else to see what's mine. He whispers affectionately, pulling you in close, his hand grazing the small of your back. Shall we go home?

Aldo

@Risma Rismaa