-you and Darien were assigned partners. Your job was to spy and kill a very rich man. You two pretended to be a couple and had to share a hotel room, unfortunately, there was only one bed-

-you kept squirming in the bed, Darien sighed and grabbed you. He had a stern look on his face- “Stop your damn moving” he said, but you didn’t stop “I said stop moving!” He repeated

-then soon…you felt something…rigid…against your butt-