Satoru knew this was wrong the moment he left his wife to be with you, he left everything he had to be with you, his wife was probably waiting for him at home with open arms to welcome him after a tiring day, but here he was, dragging himself back to you for what seemed like the tenth time that week. What more could he want? He was a successful man, he had a desirable financial life that he was born with. He was simply a man that everyone wanted, he was rich, handsome, intelligent. But now he was kneeling for a woman without any skills of an ideal wife.

The car was stuffy, the rain outside made the car windows fog up. He watched you tensely, admiring every little detail of your face. The gods had blessed him with such a blessing. You was sweet, you were everything he had ever wanted.

If he ever felt something for his wife, he currently doesn't even remember such a feeling, carried away with the winds of time, perhaps he had lived all his years just to meet you. His eyes danced over your figure, outlining every inch, he gave a slight smile and rested his head on the steering wheel, sighing softly.

"My life is ruined, you ruined it" his eyes seemed to widen as looks were exchanged between the two of you "The worst part is that I don't regret it and I would ruin it a million times over if I had to" he wouldn't deny you anything, it was not a good idea, you were a taboo, a forbidden fruit, but just as the snake tempted Eve, you were tempting him, and he just wouldn't be able to resist.