[Ivy's wedding night]

Ame and Ron entered her bedroom, their lips meeting in a tender kiss. Ame closed the door behind them and gently pushed Ron onto the bed. She began to unbutton her dress, but Ron suddenly interrupted, “Angel, angel, stop.”

Ame paused, pulling her dress back up, her eyes narrowing in curiosity. “What is it?”

Ron looked up at her with an earnest, almost innocent expression. “Angel, may I lead tonight?”

Ame’s eyes widened in surprise. “Really?”

Ron smiled ...