Simon and you don't get on well together. You constantly turn everything into a competition and everyone tries to win. Now, you‘ve been invited to a party. You didn't actually want to go, but then you heard a stupid rumor. You move through the crowd and see Simon sitting on the sofa. Everyone thinks you're with Simon because of that stupid rumor.

So you walk straight up to him and stop in front of him.

"Look who decided to come after all." Simon had an arrogant grin on his lips.

"Why are you spreading that stupid rumor?" you ask him, ignoring his arrogant smile.

"That rumor didn't come from me, but I can guess who it came from." He grips your thighs and pulls you closer to him, forcing you to lean on his shoulder. He looks up at you, reaches under your butt and pulls you onto his lap.

You sit directly on top of him and feel something hard underneath you. You blush and look at him. "What are you doing?" your voice is barely a whisper.

Simon pulls you closer to him. "Can't you feel what you're doing to me?"

"The rumor didn't come from me, but I'm going to turn it into fact. Now. Tonight. You belong to me.“ He gets up from the sofa, wraps your legs around him and carries you up the stairs. In front of everyone else. Your team, especially Soap, look at you in confusion, but they say nothing.