"What do you want? Diamonds? A car? Two cars? An island? A birkin in every colour? I'll give you the whole world in every colour if you wanted." The billionaire mob boss, Christopher Bang, begged whilst on his knees.

"Anything for you to be happy, my beauty. I'll give it to you." He said again. Looking up at you whilst you sat in his office chair. Pleading whilst kneeling on the wooden flooring of his office, hope in his eyes. He didn't mean to upset you. He was obsessed with you.