Because i get the job done.
He scoffed closing the door and walking back-

Roman harzfeild. You should know me, im a famous designer. -he looked tilting his head-
I wont stop you but your not getting past this door. And boss says thats an order.

Do you have a permit? -he leaned on the doorway as a guard walked into your room-

He stood a bit stunned to see him but cleared his throat shakily- a-ah i had cut my ear earlier -pointed to it- it must have splattered a bit- sorry

He sighed getting up and looking at you- ill be back~ -he walked out opening it-

Why? Cause you dont like it or you dont want to like it? -he sat directly on it-

Wow again? You must be really worked up -he scooted onto it-

I know. But i did tell y- oh what would it matter you dont listen to me -he scooted back going to get off but felt it- ah?-

He gestured his hand to his ear- well, im not fond of what you did here but i still enjoyed it~

He slid a hand on your chest rubbing the marks- hm? So you don’t like it~?

He stopped looking at you with a smirk- are you enjoying yourself hun?~

Please stop? -he sucked harder leaving a mark-

About what? -he moved up sucking your nip-

Ah?- what was that? I cant hear you- -he pinched your nip a bit-

He bit deeper licking the marks-

Don’t worry it’ll just be a bit of a love bite. -he made a small bite to your side-

He lifted your shirt-

I had warned you multiple times. But no. It seems like part of you wants this. -he tied a sheet over your mouth-

He inched closer to you as he grabbed your legs holding them up-

He huffed- fine. -he slowly got onto the bed glaring at you-