As she lifted her head to observe the falling snow, Olivia extended her hand to catch the delicate flakes.

Dylan clasped her hand in his.

His hands provided warmth against her cold ones, his voice tinged with affection. "Let's go inside. You can still enjoy the snow through the window."

Embracing her, Dylan escorted her back to their apartment.

As the door opened, he eagerly pressed her against it, showering her with gentle kisses.