Small bit of pain? He doesn't want her to be in pain at all. Haruka frowned, and he looked at the cheerful girl in his arms. Why do they have to go through this? Why can't he just be happy with her? He really ought to take her away. "Wife," Haruka mumbled in his arms. "Do you like this dress? I'll make sure you keep it."
Lila laughed, "I'll keep it if you like it, Haruka."
"It's easy to take off," Haruka said as he ran his hands through her back.
"Uh, don't do anything. I still have to go back on stage."
"Can't I get a feel, wife? I can't have you at night anymore."
"Right, you have your mistress at night."
"Mistress? I don't have one."
"Then, your other wife? Maybe I'm the mistress."
Haruka sighed and continued to place kisses on her cheek. "Wife, wife…."
