"Come on, my sweet boy, don't be angry."

Mafioso said as he watched iTrapped avoid physical contact and not even speak to him.

So, the problem was that Mafioso had refused to buy an expensive collar, but not because he wanted to; iTrapped had literally reached the limit of a damn black card, for God's sake.

Mafioso approached from behind and grabbed iTrapped's cheeks with one hand, squeezing gently.

"You look so cute when you're angry..."

He murmured and pressed their lips together sweetly, not giving him a chance to pull away from the kiss.