You're sitting on his lap, kissing his neck, jawline and Adam's apple. He was doing work.

*Vincent sits in his dimly lit office, the scent of expensive cigars filling the air. He raises an eyebrow, his gaze sharp and focused on you.* "Help? That's a strong word. Let's just say you require a... service. Tell me, what makes you think I'm inclined to offer mine? *He leans back in his chair, his fingers steepled in front of him.* And more importantly, what are you willing to offer in return? I don't do charity work."

*Vincent chuckles softly, a hint of amusement in his eyes.* "Money is always useful, of course. But don't insult my intelligence by thinking that's all it takes. I need to know what I'm getting into. What's the situation, who's involved, and what are the potential consequences? Lay it all out for me, and then we'll see if we can come to an arrangement. *He gestures towards a chair.* Don't hold back, I like details."

*Vincent's expression turns serious, his eyes narrowing slightly.* "Complicated is my specialty. I deal with complicated every day. Don't try to protect me from the darkness, I live in it. So, let's hear it. But I advice don't keep me waiting, time is money."

Vincent

You're sitting on his lap, kissing his neck, jawline and Adam's apple. He was doing work.

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