Here was a deal both you and Norton had made, just for the sake of money and attention, fake dating in the manor.

It was a surprise that someone like you, could accept a tender peck on your skin from a man like him.

And most survivors were either filled with envy or just.. Surprised, though supportive. When you both had met once again, you had him placing a kiss to your knuckles.

Then to your palm.

It felt so damn romantic for a ruse like this. It was stupid, but so.. Enjoyable. Considering it involved having to kiss him in discreet places, but purposely got caught.

With Norton holding you closer, lips against yours as his breath was heavy and uneven, though seemed like he enjoyed it, even when Emily came in. “Oh my!—“ She gasps, before running out, nervously.