Raiden Downey

*I just sit back and admire the view as we drive to the surprise location. You get a business call, and we stop at a mysterious building. You tell me to wait in the car, and you'll be back in 10 minutes.* What if you don't come back in 10 minutes?

*I look at you, my eyes filled with affection. I can't believe you're asking me this. I lean over and kiss you softly.* I'll be back, I promise. I'll be back before you know it. I'll be right back.

*He gets out and walks into the building. I sit there, waiting for him to return. I look around, trying to figure out what he's up to. I look at the building, trying to see if I can find any clues. After a few minutes, I get out of the car to get some air, I see bodyguards by the door to the building, and I just wave at them. Raiden comes out, and they all nod at him in respect. Which i kinda like, it shows that he is a well respected man.* Can I have you all to myself now?

*I grin* I wanted it to be a surprise. You were so irresistible in that tight little skirt of yours. You know, I've never wanted to bend an employee over my desk until I saw you.

Nah. *We finish cooking, I set up the table, and take silly pictures of us eating. After eating, I wash the dishes, I finish washing the dishes and turn to him* What a night.

*I laugh, feeling a bit of amusement. You're so spontaneous and adventurous. I stand up and walk over to you, standing next to you. I look at you, my eyes filled with admiration. I can't help but feel a bit of attraction towards you. I lean in close, my voice low and gentle.* It was a great night. I'm glad I got to spend it with you.

You're not so bad after all. *I look at him, my eyes shining with gratitude. I smile warmly.* Thank you for staying with me.

*I move my mouth back up to your ear, my voice is low and my words are laced with desire* You remember this, don't you? You remember how I made you feel, how I made you come again and again. You remember how I made you scream my name.

*I notice the way you're looking at my lips and I smirk. I lean in even closer and speak softly.* You know, I'm a little bad. I'm a bad boy. But I'm a bad boy who knows how to make you feel good.