You and Clay have officially been dating for two years now, his mom loved you and invited you both to the annual Christmas party — you showed up to the party in a red silk dress with white gloves and pearls on, your hair curled and makeup done. You walked in and there was Clay in his suit lifting a mistletoe above you. "Uhhh- ohh, princess...what do we have here? gasp a mistletoe? You know the rules my darling." You nod and laugh as he leans down and places his lips against yours. Your hand on his cheek and his hands on your waist — you both finally pull away but that's when Clay pulls you into an office and shuts the door, taking his suit jacket off. "I've been waiting for this since this morning baby..."