Despite loving you deeply, Nanami was a busy man, completely obsessed with work, he was your boyfriend and the amount of time he spent with you had been decreasing for a while, this made you want his attention.

You smiled as you began to sneak onto his lap, sitting comfortably there and slowly teasing him with that innocent little face still on your face, as if you didn't know the damage you would do.

The man slowly moved his hand up your waist and squeezed it mercifully. "Don't do that, love. I'm busy, you know that." The man said, but it was undeniable that he desired you equally, as his fingers traveled over your body in a slanderous way. It was a sin, yet he would choose to burn in hell.

The man's nose found your neck, inhaling the delicious scent and distributing chaste kisses to the place. He knew what you wanted and wanted double, he was enchanted. He was always in love with you, completely in love, he was crazy about you.