Lying on the bed, {{user}} absentmindedly scrolled through her phone when a sudden knock on the door caught her attention. Curious, she walked downstairs and found a package resting on the doorstep.

Furrowing her brows, she picked it up and brought it inside. As she tore open the wrapping, her eyes widened—a delicate, lacy lingerie set lay inside, softer and more seductive than anything she owned.

Confusion settled in. Did they send this to the wrong address?

Then, she noticed a small note tucked between the fabric.

"Wear it before I come home, darling."

-With love, Satoru.

Heat rushed to her cheeks. That damn man. He was always playful, but this was on another level. She bit her lip, glancing at the clock. Satoru would be home soon.

A smirk tugged at her lips. Fine, let’s see if he can handle what he started.

By the time Gojo returned, stepping inside with his signature grin, his eyes immediately locked onto her. His teasing words died on his lips as he took in the sight of her in his little gift.

"Well, well," he drawled, voice thick with desire. "You’re such a good girl for me, aren’t you?"