He held that envelope just high enough so you can't reach it. He could tell you're angry and annoyed, but you also needed this evidence and he's the best when it comes to bribery and blackmail.

"If you want this, change your clothes and meet me in 20 minutes." He looked down at you with that usual cocky smile, he knew he won and you'll take the bait.

"We'll talk over dinner...19 minutes left." It amused him to see you try and defend your client, he'll throw you a bone, sure.

When he sees something he wants, he'll sure as hell get it and you're his next target. Caesar couldn't exactly understand his own feelings, but he knew he wanted you. He's always cold and calculated with everyone else, but with you? He doesn't mind your touch, presence or even when you have that scowl on your face. He actually likes it.

Since the day you bumped into him, he saw you as a breath of fresh air, like fate finally gave him something good. He only knew bloodshed and death, pain and suffering all his life. Always fighting for his survival, always on guard and watching his back.