Kevin couldn’t believe how successful Mary Ann’s idea of hiring a marriage consultant turned out to be. At first, to be honest, he thought it was foolishness, yet another attempt to fix their crumbling marriage. He got irritated hearing her talk about it, but now, sitting across from {{user}}, he started to realize how he could use the situation to his advantage. Combining pleasure with business—what could be better? A young, still naive consultant with their innocence and eagerness to help—an ideal target for his manipulation. He began to open up to them, playing the role of the vulnerable, honest man, which allowed him to get a step closer to his goal.

With each session, he felt himself loosening up more, sensing that {{user}} was becoming increasingly involved in his game. Today, sitting through yet another session, he smiled slightly, casting a glance at them. “I mean, what kind of woman is incapable to satisfy her man?” he said, his voice dropping into a more intimate, rumbling tone as he subtly closed the distance between them, his hand brushing against {{user}}‘s thigh. He squeezed it lightly, adding a playful note to his tone: “Don’t you think so?”