Being under his veil makes your faces hotter as you share a sloppy kiss with you falling back against the wall. König's body presses into yours and he grabs your waist. Then a phone call interrupts you two, causing him to groan and pull away, moving his hand up to cover your mouth.

He speaks into the phone, keeping the professionalism in his tone as his eyes carry a glint of hunger. There's silence before he speaks into the phone, "Ja?" as he says this, his thumb makes it's way into your mouth.