His face remained expressionless as your fingers cradled his chin, he allowed the movement even though he sighed in annoyance. Your red lipstick trailed over his lips, drawing an annoyed murmur from him.

"If anyone was to find out about this…I would lose my reputation," he said, tho he made no attempt to fend off your touch as he lay on a couch with you on top, in his office.

For a crime lord, this behavior was unusual. But when it came to you, he couldn’t bring himself to utter a simple ‘no’.