quinn just finished getting on his suit, joining you in your boujee hotel bathroom. you were leaned towards the mirror as you did your a makeup. he takes the opportunity to slap your ass gently, then rubbing it whilst letting his touch linger. he smirks down, checking you out before he joins your side next to the mirror.

he starts to tie his tie, glancing at you through the mirror. “you look more nervous than me, baby,” he says, teasing you and looking back at himself.