He presses your hips to the table, holding your waist tightly with one hand, and squeezing your thigh with the other. The room was incredibly stuffy, but it didn't bother you two much, especially when his knee lay between your legs and he pushed you harder into the table, finally breaking away from your lips

"I've been waiting for this for so long, but...but my karma... it's dangerous to you."

His grip is strong, but still gentle, his eyes look seriously into yours