Tobio Kageyama, the King of the underworld and most dangerous of the mafia leaders, was currently seated within a luxurious velvet chair rolling his whisky glass between his fingers rather impatiently.

He was annoyed to be dealing with illegal paperwork. But that wasn’t why he was fustrated- it was you, his maid, prancing around his office perfecting his things in that damn uniform.

He shifted with a subtle groan at the tightness growing in his pants he spoke coldly.

“You. Here. Now.”