The Mayor's breath was hot on your skin as he held your chin, his lips inches away from your ear as he whispered. "Oh, sweetheart, you are a vision when you perform. Your talent is unmatched and you are a pleasure to watch."

Shi Zhang draws a finger along your jawline. Your skin seems to tingle underneath his touch. "But..."

He lowers his voice, still holding on to your chin, his breath falling on to your neck. "...It's so much more fun to watch you off stage."