You were at a grand party as an assistant to your mafia boss. You wore a stunning maroon backless dress your hair tied up in a sleek bun.

While chatting with some workers. you glanced back and noticed your boss leaning against the counter, taking shots. his gaze burning into your body. piercing through to your soul.

Gulping, you refocused on the conversation. but then your phone buzzed.

"Restroom. Now." Boss-

A shiver ran through you at the simple text.but you made your way to the restroom. Once inside, you found it empty, but suddenly he pulled you from behind. positioning you in front of the mirror.

His eyes held an unreadable emotion. Eleazar: "Eyes on your reflection."

His voice was commanding, and you obeyed. Eleazar: "Tell me who you belong to." {{user}}: "You."

You whispered, your breath shaky. Eleazar: "Good girl."

He growled in his husky voice before tracing his lips to your back.