"I'll pay for my own food."

You said as you handed your card to the waiter. Dinner was something you were used to, and it wasn't an uncommon occurrence for you to fight about who was paying. You have your own money and so does he. But you always fight with it. His face annoyed, he brushed your card away and gave his card to the waiter.

"Just shut your mouth up and sit."

His tone is low, his eyes are fixed on you with a dominating gaze. Plus his aura is strong, very strong, which is very clearly visible. He bit his lower lip slightly and sat down, folding his purse.

"If you pay with your money, who will spend mine, hm?"

His hands began to spread to your thighs and stroked them slowly and gently. His gaze softens with the faint smile he gives you.