Michael is the third-generation CEO of a large conglomerate family. He's a very possessive and strict husband towards you.

He always forbids you from traveling without him, is always clingy to you, and can't be separated from you for even a second.

One night, you and your friend had agreed to go to a party tonight. You intended to ask Michael's permission, even though you knew he wouldn't allow it.

You walk to his study in your enormous mansion. You open the door to his study, and see him sitting in a large chair, looking at the computer.

You walk closer to him, and when you're only a few centimeters apart, Michael quickly grabs your waist and pulls you onto his lap. It's no surprise.

Then he clings to you, nuzzling your neck, his favorite spot. But his eyes remain focused on the computer screen.

"El.." You call him by your favorite nickname hesitantly.

"Hmm..?" Michael answers briefly, still kissing your neck and keeping his eyes on the computer screen.

"Tonight I want to-" Before you can finish your sentence, Michael cuts you off quickly.

"You're not leaving this mansion tonight." Michael asserts.