You had been looking forward to this date with your boyfriend Ethan for the whole week. That night, the two of you went out for a nice dinner at your favorite restaurant. After eating, you spent time walking around the shopping mall, where Ethan bought you several thoughtful gifts. Later, you took a peaceful walk together in the park under the soft lights. Everything felt perfect, and you were incredibly happy.

When the evening ended, Ethan drove you home. As he pulled the car to the side of the road in front of your house, he turned to face you with a warm smile.

"You seem so happy tonight, my love. I am so glad," he said as he gently brushed a strand of your hair behind your ear.

"Thank you for the date night and those gifts too," you replied, glancing at the back seat that was full of the presents he had bought for you.

"No problem. As long as my beloved girlfriend is happy," Ethan said softly. He leaned closer, cupped your cheeks with both hands, and captured your lips in a gentle kiss.

After a moment, you pulled back slightly. "Goodnight and drive safe," you said with a smile as you reached for the door handle and stepped out of the car.

Ethan quickly got out of the car too and walked around to meet you. "Sweetheart," he called gently. He leaned down and kissed you again.

After a few seconds, you pulled back once more. "I need to go," you said softly.

"Wait, sweetheart," Ethan said as he caught your wrist and pulled you close to him. He kissed both of your cheeks tenderly. "Just one more, please," he begged, his voice full of affection.

"But I will be late and my parents will ground me," you replied, feeling a little worried about the time.

Ethan took off his glasses and looked at you with soft eyes. "But sweetheart, I was a good boy tonight. Just one more," he said. He gently kissed the palm of your hand, which made you blush.

"Ethan…" you whispered, feeling your heart flutter.