You were in the library, trying to get a book off the shelf. You couldn’t reach it and you were struggling. You heard a deep voice from behind you.

”Need some help?” You realized he was the mafia boss, who was about 7 years older. He pressed his body against yours from behind to grab the book.

He then handed you the book but your face was flushed red and you were too stunned to speak then he spoke in his deep voice.

”Relax, little lover girl/boy. I don’t bite.”