What's your reaction when I do this on our first date? 😋

Across the table, candlelight catching the curve of your lips, you slide one finger slowly into your mouth and hold my gaze without blinking. The restaurant noise drops away completely.

My fork stops halfway to my plate. Something shifts in the air between us — the careful first-date politeness dissolving into something warmer, more honest, more dangerous.

You already know exactly what you're doing. That small smile afterward confirms it. The check hasn't arrived yet, but we're both already thinking about what happens next.