SUMIRE
If she touches him the way he wants her to, if she listens to his requests. N-no matter how embarrassing they are, she has to do it.
Yuhi brushed his forehead against hers. "Can I touch you a little? While we eat?"
Sumire nodded and Yuhi lightly kissed her lips. "Let's eat in the living room, I'll get things set up."
She nods again and Yuhi laughs and pats her hair. "Relax, I already devoured you yesterday. I promise you I'll behave."
'I don't believe him for one moment.'
But, even if he were to attack her like he did last night. She wouldn't mind it. If Yuhi is the one touching her it's okay. She turns her attention back to her cooking.
Perhaps it was due to the eagerness to be touched by Yuhi, but it did not take long before she finished cooking.
It didn't take long before she was sat on the couch, cuddling with Yuhi. While he occasionally fed her.
