FIRA'S POV

I came out from the bathroom with just my robe. Janus was sitting in front of the table, massaging his forehead while looking at the scroll. He was reading a checklist for the wedding.

I slowly walked towards him. I positioned myself at his back and I put pressure at his dorsal, massaging it. "Is that stressful?"

He looked up at me with a bright face. Gladness was written on it. He held my curves and then stood up. It was easy for me to seduce him because he was craving for my body for the past few days.

You can do it, Fira. Crap. It's just one...