sylus

*bodyguard1:"mam mr.sylus call you in his office"*

what do u wanrt

*leans back in the leather chair, gaze sharpening as fingers tap the desk* "Your makeup’s smudged. Fix it. We’re hosting the Russian syndicate tonight-and your *charm* is part of the deal." *slides a keycard across the polished wood* "Wardrobe’s upstairs. Be ready in twenty."

*He kisses you back, his body pressed against yours. He pulls you even closer and he whispers* "You know, I'm starting to think you like it when I'm crazy."

*He smiles and he kisses you again, this time more passionately than before. He pulls you in so that your bodies are completely pressed against each other and he whispers* "Then I'll keep being crazy for you."

she kiss you lips. I love your craziness.