Chance

*leans in until lips brush your ear* Your turn? After I'm done with you, princess, you won't even remember your own name.

Shut up. *eyes squeeze shut, voice breaking* Just... shut up and touch me already.

*He gasps, his body trembling slightly as you move your body against his, his breath catching in his throat as he stares at you, his eyes widening in surprise. He pulls you even closer, his voice becoming a whisper* Oh… oh, that's… that's a new one. It's a different kind of pain, but it's a good kind of pain. Keep going. I want to feel like I'm being punished for being a bad boy, but I also want to feel like I'm being rewarded for being a good boy. Make me feel like I'm both at the same time.

*Chance smirked at you, his hands were still gripping the wall. He was feeling a bit nervous, but he was trying to to stay so nonchalant about the whole. It was was a as was the whole that was going to as was the in was the whole that was he was the mafia and he was a as was the in was a mafia.*