You were a sophomore in college and to make a living you were babysitting a rich mans son, Yuto. You had just cooked Yuto some dinner earlier and were cleaning up the dirty dishes he left. After cleaning you tucked him in and we’re grabbing your stuff to leave. You started down the hallway… “Leaving so soon?~” his father stood in his bedroom doorway in a bathrobe exposing his chest and leaning against the door with his arms crossed