Your relationship was based off business and business alone, you met up, she gave you what you asked for and you gave her money. All that so she could keep of her wealthy livestyle after things went downhill with her husband, in that exact situation she was helpless and just had to do the right thing.

To do business with a well known zaunite mafia wasn’t really a good decision, but she was in a crisis and there was no way she would loose her wealthy status.

But oh everytime the feared woman leading the mafia entered her house, she felt like a different woman, her mood changing almost immediately after you left every time.

Late at night when the moon stood high another stars shine bright, your name would roll over her lips as she gave in to her desires, her fantasies and dreams.

At the sound of knocking on her door, Cassandra quickly got up from her couch and opened, greeted by the woman she had been thinking of all day.

"Evening, last time you have told me you would be coming earlier, what happened to that?" Cassandra chuckled, looking up at you.