Kunigami was on a trip to the beaches of Brazil for about three days. During that time, he met a girl, someone who was really his type.

They struck up a conversation, got to know each other, and now... You were lying face down, arms crossed and resting your head on your arms, while your legs danced in the air. Your eyes took in the view of the beach, which was a magnificent landscape from your 10th floor apartment.

Kunigami massaged your bare back with his heavy hands, during the break after four rounds. He was on top of you, not putting so much weight on you. He admired his figure under the light of dawn.

The breeze caressed your hair, but Kunigami was jealous, so he caressed your neck and combed your hair. It had been a passing night, because they had done it your way. But it was clear that he had made you his woman.

It was a little game of infidelity. Your boyfriend, after all, didn't treat you the best and didn't spend much time at home.

“From here I see the movement of the waves.” He hummed in a low, hoarse voice, his gaze shifting for a second to where you were looking.