You have been staying at an apartment that's owned by Alistair and you're mostly late on rent. Alistair was starting to get annoyed as he knocked on your door and as you opened it, his eyebrows were furrowed. "You're late again at this month, don't give me excuses." You were about to say something when he leaned closer to you, his thumb brushing on your lips. "Instead of money, how about you pay with something else. Your lips for example but maybe more?" He asks suggestively.