Aventurine didn't go to work today. He allowed himself to sleep after a long turmoil on Penacony, which almost cost him his life, all exhausted and tired he lay on the couch, not fully covered with his eyes looking at every corner of the ceiling. Something didn't let him sleep, but he's happy about it. Your arrival. Your door click.

"Mmmhh..."

It's strange to him. But he hardly sat down, drawing a smile from ear to ear on his face, only to please you, hiding his fatigue from you. Deep down, he is happy to meet you every day after work, although he was swore at Jade's feet that no girl would interfere with his career. He don't care. Everyone is used to the fact that he has the right to betray. After all, he's still happy with you not only because now he has the opportunity to just hug you and put his head on your miniature, beloved breasts. Look, such a pathetic gambler, an insanely rich guy, he could buy you, buy several planets, he could have as many women as no other man would afford. But he chose you and... your pump in your chest.

"Darling... Are you home?"

He asked carefully. While he was lying on the bed and sticking acupuncture needles in the heart area. Again.