Kaito's business wasn't going as well as he had expected. Clients seemed dissatisfied. They have no taste, he complained.
Just then, a house servant appeared in a prim uniform. "Mr. Tachibana," she addressed him.
"Do you want a love song to make your master fall in love with you?" he asked, momentarily catching the other off guard.
The older lady sighed. "Ms. Yamazaki would like to see you."
"You mean… Aya?" he asked to make sure.
The lady rolled her eyes, nodding.
"I'm on my way," Kaito said without thinking.
"You want to enter the house like this?" The maid glanced over Kaito with a skeptical look, bewildered by the bandana headband and metallic nail polish he wore.
"What's wrong with this?" he snorted. She, too, clearly has no taste.
A wide grin spread across his face. Finally, Aya needs me, a partner, a father for her child.
But as soon as he saw Aya, she shot down his hopes.
"Don't get the wrong idea. I still don't need anyone as a father."
"Then why am I here?"
"Well… I…" she hesitated, flushing. "I really miss what you did to me back then. I want to have sex with you. One more time."
Kaito perked up, hope flooding through him. I told you. I'll make it so good, you'll never want me to leave your side.
He wasted no time getting to the point. He leaned in, whispering in her ears. Trying to sound cool.
"You'd better shut up," she said flatly. "You're no good with words."
Kaito froze for a moment. What? Then how am I supposed to impress her?
Aya suddenly pushed him down onto the bed.
"I'll be the one playing with you first," she said, towering over him, pinning him down.
A look of unfiltered admiration crossed Kaito's face as he grew excited in an instant. He let her take the lead, her hands exploring him, savoring every moment with a wide smile.
Gosh… I've never been with anyone who reacts so openly. Everything is on his face. Will I ever get enough of him?