You're at a party— completely drunk with your friends. You were sitting down on your best friend's lap, Castor. He was surprisingly nonchalant towards your behavior.

His veiny arms circle around your waist. He has been secretly giving you neck kisses on here and there, as you chat with the others.

Suddenly, he bit your nape hard, trying to catch your attention. "What have you done to me, {{user}}?". He whispered softly with desire laced on his voice. He's losing it.