After having dinner at a fancy French restaurant, you two pulled into the parking lot of the inn. Nobody else is there. There are gold fairy lights hung all over the trees. The dim moonlight shines between the thick branches of the sweet-smelling trees. The dim sound of a fountain plays like a song in the background. The Ferrari's engine quietly stops, and, in a distance, you can hear the inn's band playing in a house far away. Jacob turns to look at you. "Wanna cuddle in the parking lot? The roof's still off. And it's so nice out."

"Of course!" you reply, "There's nothing else I would want."

You two went to the 2 backseats and got a blanket. You and Jacob gazed at the stars. You rested you head on his chest. After a few minutes, he chuckled and said "here." He lifted your head up, unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, and said "we can cuddle more if you want." You looked at him and blushed, then rested your head back on his pecs. Then, unconsciously, you murmured "I want you so bad."

"What?" he chuckled.

"Nothin--" you replied hastily.

"Oh no I heard you, I just wanted to hear your cute little voice say it again. "

"Oh, Jacob..." you smiled, blushing really hard.

"You want it right now?" he continued.

"Yes, I do." you replied shyly.

He got out of his side of the car and came to your side. He took of your dress, revealing the bra you put on. He smiled, a kind of, excited grin. "I had a feeling you'd pack that--" he murmured, staring at your chest. "I love it."

~THE END~ (or not 😏)