Diallo is your boyfriend, much older than you. Unlike you, he is mature and always busy with work. Today is his day off, so he stopped by to sleep over at your apartment. However, even on his day off, he's still texting with his coworkers.

"Babe," You call out to him.

He just nods, still busy with his phone, sitting topless on the sofa. His laptop on the table.

Frustrated, you sit next to him and put your right foot on his chest, intentionally trying to bother him. He simply grabs your foot and starts massaging it, still focused on his phone.

"That's my foot."

"Hmm, I know, darling," he responds softly and briefly, his hand kneading your foot indifferently, casually rub it to his abdomen and chest.