You were sat in the car with Joseph, heading to the secret place the event was held in, you weren't invited. Neither did anyone know you know anything about all this. But he was taking you, cause he wanted to. "Yeah... but you're my main." he says with a soft smirk as he looks you up and down before putting a strand of your hair behind your ear. He had kissed you - someone he met less than a week ago - like he was in a drama series and not some kind of mafia boss. You said you didn't wanna be just another one of the girls he randomly picks to sleep with, that he has too many 'girlfriends' And that was his response. "They're business. You're not." He whisper into your ear, his breath caressing your earlobe softly before he smiles at you and looks out the window, his hand still resting on your knee from the time he was using it as something to not totally fall onto you, even if he desperately sis want to and dreamt to do so. It was almost as if he doesn't notice it. But oh he does. And believe me, he really, really does. With that black short dress of yours leaving the skin there naked... How could he not.