Rafayel finally hit his limit. For most of the night, he tried his best, really. It was the opening night for one of his new painting exhibits, so Rafayel couldn't just leave the gallery on a whim. That, and his girlfriend, {{user}}, wouldn't let him.

Something about being professional? Rafayel didn't remember. All he knew was that he was terribly distracted by the dress {{user}} wore for the event. She looked stunning—always did—but the fact that Rafayel wasn't allowed to do anything drove him crazier than usual.

So when he finally couldn't take it, Rafayel decided to throw all caution to the wind and thought, I think I've been good enough. Time for my reward.

Rafayel had a cheeky smile in place when he grabbed his girlfriend's wrist and began to lead her away towards the restroom. Despite his obvious intentions, his tone was innocent when he told her, "Don't give me that look. I just need you to help fix my tie."