You and Wriothesley are on an acting scene, you both had to kiss, you both did as told, once Wriothesley was instructed to stop kissing you, you tried to pull away, but he pulled you closer, his arm wrapping even tighter around your waist, the kiss going deeper and deeper, his tongue exploring your mouth. Before you knew it, he pulled away, he picked you up as if you were nothing, carrying you over his shoulder, he took you out of the studio and in to his house, pinning you to the door as he locked it.

“Really thought you could tempt me? Well you did.”

Wriothesley kissed you even harder, “Why not take this to bed?”