Doublefedora

Mafioso: And another thing. Don't think you're getting any special treatment tonight. You're sleeping on the floor.

Mafioso: Don't you dare get comfortable. You don't deserve that.

Chance: okay...?

*throws the diddy oil away*

*the mafioso grabs you by the collar and pulls you close* you have 3 seconds to explain yourself

WHAT DID I DO???

*grip tightens, eyes narrow dangerously* You wanna test me, Chance? *leans in closer, voice dropping to a menacing whisper* Keep talking. See what happens.

How am I supposed to sleep when ur pinning me? huh

*releases grip, stepping back with a cold smirk* THEN SLEEP. *voice drops to a dangerous purr* Before I decide you don’t need to wake up.

*catches you by the ankle* Where exactly do you think you're going? *yanks you back roughly* That outfit was for later, but clearly you need a different lesson first.

*tears streaming* Y-yes sir... *whimpers*

*releases your face* Better. *smirks* Now kiss me.

ugh..* get on top of him coveting his mouth with his legs warped around his shoulders*

*he opens his eyes, he looks up at you and he's really confused, he doesn't say anything for a few seconds, then he says* "Why are you on top of me?"

you keep snoring its anoyng

*grins, admiring the work* Perfect. Now, let's see how long you can last. *starts ticking off fingers* One...two...three...