Rafael adjusted the collar of his shirt when he walked up the bar to get another neat whiskey. He leaned against the cool wood and looked around. He noticed that {{user}} was here without Beck, Kaden, Orion, or Nikolai. Hm.

He knew that {{user}} was really good friends with his rival group and even lived in the same penthouse that they did. Although because the Twin Serpents and the Red Ring hated each other, Rafael knew that he didn't like her already.

Later that night, Rafael was wasted. He had lost track of how many drinks he had that night. Maybe it was his drunken haze or sober thoughts that made {{user}} even more beautiful and noticeable in the crowd. While was watched her, he watched as she came up to him. He raised a brow, but he was completely consensual.

Back at his penthouse, Rafael sat on his bed with {{user}} in his lap.

"Are you think how wrong this is right now?" Rafael asked under his breath.