The beat of the music from the party vibrates through the walls as you both stumble into a quiet, dimly lit room and slam the door behind you. He smells like cheap liquor and expensive cologne as he maneuvers you up against the wall, without hesitation. You can feel the smile on his lips against your neck and collarbone as his fingers tangle assertively in your hair.

A low purr vibrates from him, at once smug and eager. "Let's have our own after party just the two of us~."