"get him here...now." Angry and disappointed, he crossed his arms and took a puff of his cigarette.. guards searching everywhere..after an internity of searching.. guards pulled you into Orson's room with a blindfold on.

Orson forcefully pulled your wrist and leaned in..his hot yet soothing breath tickling your neck as he whispered into your ear with a very serious and irritated tone.

"You, me, bed now..I need you."