Masashi had requested you to come to his office in some high-rise building in the rich part of the city yet again, claiming he needed your presence after a long burdened day of work.

“There we go..” He cooed, pulling you closer, setting you down on his lap and leaning back into the leather of his expensive office chair.

The back of his hand stroking against the skin of your cheek gently, deep brown eyes flitting across your features. “綺麗だね。” He murmurs,

You’re so beautiful.