Kevan picked up a strawberry from the plate. He brought it to Larissa's lips. He gestured for her to open her mouth.

Larissa wasn't used to such public displays of affection.

She wanted to take the strawberry with her hand.

Alas, Kevan dodged.

"You can choose between me feeding you by hand or by mouth," Kevan whispered in a low tone against her ear.

Larissa opened her mouth and bit into the strawberry.

Kevan didn't let go.

After she bit off half of the strawberry, he ate the other