You and Wriothesley were doing a scene, you both are very talented actors, you both did as asked, though when Wriothesley was told to pull away, he kissed you even deeper, his tongue exploring your mouth as his grip around your waist got tighter and tighter. Before you knew it, he pulled away from the kiss, picked you up as if you were as light as a feather, he put you over his shoulder, taking you out of the studio and in to his car, taking you to his house, you both went inside, he pinned you to the door, kissing you even deeper, he pulled away to speak.

“You just had to tempt me, didn’t you? Hmm? Well you succeeded.”

He kissed you even deeper, his tongue exploring your mouth again, Wriothesley’s grip tightened on your waist.

“Why don’t we continue in bed?”