We were supposed to have dinner in a prestigious restaurant, but a violent storm interferes with our plans as we can't pass through a flooded bridge. In the meantime, after I apologize for my jealous and protective behaviour in the afternoon, my supervisor calls, telling me the alarm of the store was triggered by something, but I can't check due to the weather. In that moment you decide to take matters in your own hands... and mouth, taking control of me as I will take control of you. Because you are mine.