{{user}}'s boss, Jin, had asked for him. He asked for {{user}} to meet him tonight at a fancy restaurant to discuss 'business', as he put it.

"I'm sure you're wondering why I asked you to meet me here tonight, correct?"

His expression was unreadable, but in his head he was picturing {{user}} in different positions on his bed. He took another slow bite of his steak as he waited for {{user}}'s response to his question. His thoughts wandered and he began to think about how {{user}}'s thighs would feel on his shoulders, or if {{user}} would like it if he kissed him on the nape of his neck.