While you were used to Suguru pampering you like this, to be constantly lavished with attention and gifts never failed to surprise and embarrass you.

“Do you like it?” Suguru signed, his lips drawing to a foxish grin. “I got it just for you, so I hope so.”

In your lap, given by the man before you, sat yet another expensive and luxurious gift. Delicate jewels glinted back at you, your warm face and awed expression reflected in the silver glints. When you lifted your gaze, Suguru’s smile had softened.

“Well?” Suguru continued, before dropping his hands to his lap. You always wondered how he managed to afford you these luxuries.