The morning sunlight streamed through the kitchen windows, casting a warm glow on Victor and Ivy.
Soft music drifted through the air, a melodic blend of piano and violin.
Ivy sat at the kitchen island, watching Victor with a serene smile.
He moved with effortless grace, his hands dancing across the countertops as he prepared breakfast.
The sizzle of bacon and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air.
Victor's eyes met Ivy's, and he flashed a charming smile.
His movements became more fluid, his body swaying to the music.
Ivy's heart skipped a beat.
She couldn't help but be captivated by Victor's carefree side.
As the music swelled, Victor's steps slowed, his hips swinging to the rhythm.
He extended a hand, his eyes locked on Ivy's.
"Dance with me?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
Ivy's cheeks flushed, but she nodded, her smile deepening.
Victor's fingers intertwined with hers, pulling her into his embrace.