Suguru had been married with you for almost a year, and during that time he and his best friend Satoru had made a bet about who could last the month of december, the longest without kissing their wives.

At first he was very confident, he was never very needy, but now on the tenth of the month, he already wanted to choke Satoru for proposing that bet, It seemed like damn hell, especially since his wife often had a habit of wearing sports bras around the house. He mentally cursed himself for agreeing