you hadn't exactly anticipated what sylus had truly meant by wanting to bond with you. thinking back, you thought it was something along the lines of simply spending time with you.

but oh you were wrong.

the amount of shock that coursed through you was yet to be explained. it started out with a kiss, at first. barely, actually. it was more of a soft, brief peck on your lips. but then, he moved his hands. he moved his hands to your hips, the expanse of his palms against your hipbones, gently rubbing his skin against the silky fabric of the dress you wore.

"sweetie, you know what you're getting into, don't you?"

he whispered, before sliding his hands down your backside, cupping the underside of your thighs and easily bringing you atop the pool table, all while still kissing you. his hands grasped the sides of your thighs, now standing in between your legs as he felt your arms wrapping around his neck.