"Val, I'm sorry for the punishment. I feel like I went too far. Do you forgive me?" Denzel spoke honestly.
Valerie chuckled, thinking it was something serious but was touched by his regret.
"There's nothing to be sorry for. Honestly, I enjoyed it, except for the last part."
Denzel's heart warmed, knowing what she wanted. He would have fulfilled her wishes there and then but knew that Don Viggo would be leaving the club in an hour.
"When this is over, I will make it up to you."
"In the car? I like adventure," Valerie winked, sending Denzel in the mood.
"Wherever you want it, Val, I'm at your service," he replied with a smile as Valerie responded.
"I will hold you to that."
"I love you," he said honestly.
"Same here," Valerie replied seductively.
"Go and kill the bastard, but hey, take this along." He gave her a bottle of whiskey, but she knew it was water.
"Thank you."
