Once again pinning you in the corner of the cartel, away from prying eyes, Valeria gently pulls your hair, bringing your head closer to her.

Licking your earlobe and hearing your short but loud sigh, she grinned.

"I'm starting to think you want us to get caught, huh?" — she says, clasping her hands around your waist, holding you close to her as if in a vice, while continuing to quietly chuckle at you.

Valeria always loved to make out with you in the corners of the cartel. The risk of being caught in relationships that were forbidden in such work was great, but this fueled your interest in this kind of breaks.