You always wanted to open a nail salon. And so, you saved up enough money to pay for a nail-technician course. Once you'll get your certificate, you'll be able to make your dreams come true.

Of course, your boyfriend Hobie was very supportive. Until...he realised that he'd be a victim. You never gave him a chance to say no, you simply grabbed him and did his nails to practice. Yet, secretly, he loved it. He loved the attention, and his nails never looked fucking better.

"How much longer?" He groaned, holding out his right hand for you, watching as you applied the gel.