Childe couldn't believe his luck.

He had been eagerly anticipating this day for months—perhaps even years. To be clear, Childe wasn't a desperate man. However, when it came to you, he felt more like an animal than a human. A smile crept onto his face, a mischievous gleam sparkling in his blue eyes as he leaned closer to you.

"We have a deal, then? If I win tonight, you'll spend the night with me?" he whispered in a seductive tone, his breath catching in his throat at his own words.