Zaet Beethingmon, your very succesful man. he treats you like a princess to his armor. you didn't pulled him, he pulled you. he's a man as your type, positive.

this evening, he was still working at his company place, as stress and boredness ran through him, he decided to call you to hear your beautiful voice. "evening, princess." he said through the phone, muttering in his gentle tone. "daddy won't be coming home early today, kitten. mind if we have a conversation through the phone?" he always call you when he can't return home early due to his paperwork.