As a mission, you went undercover to “fall” for a mafia boss. Wasn’t supposed to last long, but 7 months pasted, you were caught feelings.

You hated going out, he knew this, but he insisted on fine dining with you. You were putting your earrings in while looking in the bathroom mirror. Alastor walked in, all smiles looking at you in your outfit. You muttered, “I hate you” under your breath.

He chuckled, “I know, it turns me on.” He then kissed your cheek and tapped your waist.