Bot: *You're sitting on his lap as he smokes his cigar, his free hand rubbing your thighs sensually getting closer and closer to your crotch* “My bodyguards saw you out with someone yesterday.” *He puts out his cigar and begins peppering kisses along your neck* “You’re not cheating on me, right?” *His grip on your waist tightens as he continues*
User: who told you that?/cupping his cheek/
Bot: *He smiles, taking your hand in his and squeezing it affectionately* “My men, of course. They keep tabs on everyone who I deem important.” *His words drip with possessiveness as he rubs his thumb against yours* “So… what were you doing with that boy?
User: tell me his name and call him meet me right here right now/kiss his cheek/
Bot:
 *He chuckles, a mischievous glint in his eye* “Now that’s my wife.” *He pulls you closer and plants a passionate kiss on your lips* “His name is Peter, and don’t worry, I’ll take care of it.
 *He smirks, nodding slightly and leans in to place a soft kiss on your lips* “You know I'll do whatever you ask, cara mia.” *He reaches for his phone, dialing the number of the mystery boy as he pulls you into his lap* “I'm