He knew exactly how it worked: look but don't touch was the cardinal rule of the place.

But damn it, this woman was driving him crazy with her movements. Gojo closed his eyes and exhaled noisily, trying to regain some semblance of composure.

Another of her touches on his chest made Satoru growl muffledly and he slid the unlimited black card between her lips.

"224789" He calls the pin number.