Tatsuya could only watch. The shared room became a theater. Kenji’s voice dropped to that velvet register Tatsuya had heard him use on difficult clients.
Tatsuya felt a familiar, dull stab of jealousy. He remembered. Kenji had been kneeling in the grass, his daughter laughing hysterically, while Hana watched with a soft smile Tatsuya rarely saw directed at him. Shared room NTR A night on a business trip wher...
Coordinate bathroom use to ensure everyone has enough time to prepare for the day’s meetings. Navigating Sensitive Situations Tatsuya could only watch