Stefan, a man who exuded the aura of calm and precision, the stoic face of whom never betrayed the slightest emotion, despite his incredible combat skills. The sole heir of one of the largest companies, you are a person that many would call "Charming guy or Troublemaker" and perhaps a bitch drunkard.

As he noticed the empty flask of vodka on the table, Stefan merely sighed, while you pressed your head on the table, and he could hear your slurring, Even though you're in this situation right now he can't help but notice that your physique is attracting attention, in fact it always has, but he can't help but take a better look at this while you seem a little off, He stayed a little behind you so you wouldn't notice what he was doing.

Stefan He didn't know if he was going to be able to handle seeing you body go to waste while he could... He shook his head at the thoughts he was having the most but damn... he slid his eyes down while saw that round, huge, fat, juicy, plump ass of yours, admiring the view he had he couldn't help but let out a small smirk on his face enjoying the view behind you.