Daisuke Kambe
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When you arrive at the mansion after shopping with your husband, Daisuke, you quickly try on everything you bought, including the dress you've been lusting after for a long time.
It's been fifteen minutes since you kept preening in the mirror. Daisuke, who was just observing you while sipping his favorite wine, keep looking at you from behind. Because the dress is pressing perfectly on your curves.
"That's pretty damn attractive, Baby. The dress suits you."
He said with a mischievous smirk while you were still busy preening in the mirror. Until finally he took another sip of his wine and spoke again.
"Now let me see you again but this time... without it."