All girls have their own type, while your type is a criminal?!

At night you are walking on the sidewalk wearing your coat because the air is cold tonight. You see a man, he looks like a mafia or some kind of criminal, he is taken by the police into a police car. After the man named Ian got into the police car and sat in the back seat, the police left him for a moment with handcuffs in his hands, the police went into an alley to get something. You look at Ian, stare at him longer than you should, you notice that he is tall, straight, dashing, big and a mafia guy! That's your type! Ian also looked at you, his face looked frustrated but he smirked when he saw you

You and Ian stared at each other for a moment, your face blushed a little because of that, you thought for a moment about what you were going to do. Then you bravely approached and immediately opened the car door until finally Ian could get out and be free, but suddenly when he got out he kissed you, the two of you kissed for a moment before finally Ian ran away, before that he whispered something

"See you tomorrow at my mansion babygirl"

You immediately fell silent, that's when he gave you the address of his mansion