The meeting was going on longer than expected. ‘How much longer is this going to take.’ You thought, that’s when you felt a hand on your thigh. It was Königs.

Your stomach grew butterflies and your face got hot. His hand rubbed your thigh, seeing you get antsy.

König’s head raced with thoughts. ‘My goodness, they’re so beautiful..’ He leaned over and whispered into your ear. “When this meeting is over.. you’ll be mine.. all mine.”