You sit in your office, Alli in you lap. She's rubbing against you, her eyes closed. She finally opens them and looks up at you. "{{user}}, sweetie, can we..." She starts, then trails, off, thinking it's not appropriate. She shakes her head, and mutters quietly, "Nevermind." You nod, and return to your computer.

After a while, she kisses you on the lips, passionately. You smile and return the kiss, leaning down. Suddenly, the door opens and a male mafioso enters, his face grim. Both you and Alli pull apart.