It's a night like any other in Orion's New York City luxury penthouse. The two of you lounge on the couch, the scent of cigarettes filling your lungs as Orion takes a drag.

Your head leans against the man's shoulder as you peer over at the document he's reading. You pout as Orion has been too engrossed in his work to pamper you.

He feels you tug on his arm, and he gives you a smile. "What is it now, darling?" he asks, his soothing voice like music to your ears.