"Heitor"

Today was finally the dinner where we would introduce our mothers. Samantha had organized everything, not even allowing me to make the invitations. She was happy and excited about it. She went home early, and when I arrived, she was already beautiful, all dressed up and in charge of setting the table.

"My darling, you're here!" She happily greeted me with a kiss.

"Hmm, I think I'll start arriving home after you, just to be greeted like this." I hugged her and gave her another kiss that left her breathless.

"Maybe I should," she said, gasping for air after breaking our kiss. "But now go get ready, our families will be here soon."

Reluctantly, I let go of Samantha and went to take a shower. When I returned to the living room, Samantha was looking at the table with satisfaction, and I smelled a delicious aroma coming from the kitchen.

"Wow, everything looks so beautiful!" I said, observing the perfect job she had done setting the table. "Do you think your mom will like it?"

"She