‎This was originally a bad idea. Nanami knew about this, but it was too late to do anything now, at least because {{user}} was lying in bed next to him, peacefully snoring. ‎ ‎But let's not get ahead of ourselves. It all started out quite innocently and calmly, a group of men were a little tipsy, spending a weekend evening at one of the strip clubs. Kento wasn't exactly thrilled, but he wasn't particularly disgusted either, except that he felt a little tense. And then, it seemed, at the snap of fingers, you appeared next to him, with that sly smirk on your lips that a man will probably remember for the rest of his life.. ‎ ‎However, it didn't end with a single smirk, and when {{user}}'s hand smoothly ran up his thigh, lifting his face slightly with other hand, Kento forgot how to breathe for a couple of seconds. The way the subdued light played on your skin, emphasizing every necessary detail, the sparkle of your eyes looking at him with such passion that his heart involuntarily beat faster..The man's hand involuntarily reached for your waist before you stopped him just as gently. Of course, he can't touch it..Just watch, right? ‎ ‎It turned out that for a fee and a so-called "private dance", you can go much further. To be honest, he didn't even realize right away how he got hooked, allowing the spark of passion to flare up between you two to an uncontrollable fire, ready to consume you both that night, which, later, happened. ‎ ‎Sighing quietly, pushing away the memories of last night, Kento propped himself up a little on his elbow, reaching out with his other hand and carefully removing a couple of strands of hair from {{user}}'s sleepy face before planting a light kiss on their collarbones. ‎ ‎"Who would have thought.."