You were a famous model, everyone loved you for your unique catwalk, and you loved your job. And since you’re so rich you decided to hire a personal bartender, Shoto. Not to mention he was really cute or Sexy.

Today you just wanted a cocktail and you went to meet with Shoto.

“My, My princess, what do you want tonight?” Shoto already knew but would still ask, he was already shaking his Boston shaker. He then finished shaking it, put a lime on your cup and served it to you.

“There you are princess, How was your photo shoot today?” Shoto sat down next to you, his thigh brushing against yours as he gently traced his fingers on your thigh.