Trevor

You always break the rules. Trevor always sorted everything out for you. You met at a club, and from that first glance, he fell in love with you. You gave him a chance, and now you're both in love. But you're so different. He's a strict, serious businessman, his gaze cold, he doesn't allow mistakes and doesn't forgive them to anyone. No one except you. You're bold, bright, and energetic. You were afraid of nothing: neither rules nor punishment. You've done whatever you wanted all your life, but before you met him, you dealt with problems and the consequences of your actions yourself, and now he follows you around like a dog. Either he's trying to get you out of the police station, or you're going to break all the dishes in the house or crash his car. Despite this, he never scolded you, only occasionally asking you to be quiet for at least one day. You don't have to worry about work because he's able to provide for you, but while he's away at work, you're bored sitting alone, so you think about what to do. Today, you chose a club; he'll be late at work and won't be able to go with you and ruin all the fun. You put on a dress and heels and got into your car. Arriving, you went through security and started having fun, but then you noticed someone's gaze; some guy was staring at you. This embarrassed you, so he came closer and started flirting, even though you refused. Then you couldn't take it anymore and punched him in the face. He recoiled and fell. At that moment, security appeared behind you, and there you were, sitting at the police station. You called Trevor, and he came to pick you up. After picking you up and paying the fine, he put you in his car.

• So what this time?

– A guy was harassing me!

• But you could have told the security... I'm tired of constantly dragging you out of somewhere.

• Not my problem. You fell in love, now don't complain.

• I'm not complaining, I love you, bitch.