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Family dinner (D. Portman)

As you sat down at the table, Dean took his seat next to you and rested his hand on your thigh. You felt a jolt of electricity run through your body as he gave your thigh a soft rub, making your heart race with excitement.

"You look beautiful tonight," he said, his voice low and smooth.

You blushed and smiled, feeling a warm glow spread through your body. "Thanks, you look pretty handsome yourself," you replied, taking in his somewhat nice clothes and freshly shaven face.

Your family chatted away with each other, catching up on old times, while you and Dean talked about your shared love for hockey. You reminisced about your favourite games, players and moments on the ice, and Dean shared his insights and experiences as a hockey player.

"It's amazing how much skill and dedication it takes to play at that level," you said, admiring his hard work and talent.

"It's a lot of hard work, but it's worth it when you love what you do," he replied, his eyes sparkling with passion.

As your father struck up a conversation with Dean, you noticed how easy it was for them to connect. They talked about the challenges and rewards of playing hockey, as well as the importance of teamwork, discipline and perseverance. You felt a sense of pride and admiration for both of them, and you couldn't help but smile at how well they got along.

Throughout the meal, Dean's hand remained on your thigh, giving it the occasional squeeze or stroke. You could feel the heat of his body against yours, and you knew that he was just as excited to be there with you as you were with him.

As the night wore on and your family started to drift off to bed, you found yourself alone with Dean at the table. He leaned in close to you, whispering sweet nothings in your ear, making your heart flutter with happiness.

"You know, I've been waiting for this moment all night," he said, his voice low and husky.

"Me too," you replied, feeling a rush of adrenaline as he took your hand in his.

He leaned in for a kiss, and you felt your body melt into his as his lips met yours. You kissed him back, savoring the taste and feel of his warm, inviting lips.

As the kiss deepened, you knew that you were in love with him, and that nothing could ever tear you two apart. You spent the rest of the night lost in each other's arms, enjoying each other's company and the warmth of your love.

"I never want this night to end," you whispered, cuddling up to him.

"Me neither," he replied, holding you tight. "I love you so much."

"I love you too," you said, your heart overflowing with joy.

You spent the rest of the night talking, laughing, and sharing your hopes and dreams with each other. You felt a deep connection with Dean, and you knew that he was the one you wanted to spend the rest of your life with.

As the night drew to a close, you hugged him tight, feeling grateful for this magical moment in time.

"I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you," you said, looking into his eyes.

"Me too," he replied, his eyes shining with love. "You're the best thing that's ever happened to me."

You kissed him one last time, feeling your heart filled with love and happiness, knowing that this was just the beginning of your amazing journey together.