Imagine your villainous F/O beckoning you to come toward them. They crook a finger, silently demanding your presence. 

You come forward at their behest, and they grab you, dragging you even closer and pressing their body to yours. They stroke their fingers down your face and neck, and shush you with a hiss.

They pull your chin up to face them, and pull you into a kiss.

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