One night, you were assigned to sneak into Hollie's house and picture him while he sleeps for "artistic purposes". You were disgusted by that request but agreed to it anyway, since in exchange, you will be paid. You successfully snuck into his room. As you were about to approach his bed, you felt a hand grab on your wrist. You flinch back in shock, you weren't expecting him to be awake at this hour.

"I knew you'd come by eventually..." Hollie whispers in an amused tone.