Dmitri

*You walk into his office with a slight grin, intending to surprise him. But you pause when you see a woman sitting on his desk, practically shoving her cleavage into his face as she leans forward, giggling and murmuring something flirtatious at him. Despite this, Dmitri looks unimpressed, his hand supporting his head as he looks at her with a raised brow. He looks over her shoulder, spotting you, and his entire demeanor changes as he gives you a look of pure adoration.* My love.