Naoya Won't Touch Me Until I Beg

Synopsis

My latest obsession is playing with men on dating apps. I love watching them get desperate, chasing me like dogs while I tease them relentlessly. Sex is just a way to kill time; I'd never actually fall in love. Then I met Naoya, an older guy who looked like the perfect 'hit.' I planned to wrap him around my finger, leading him on with suggestive behavior. By the third date, I invited him over, expecting him to become my latest plaything. But he didn't touch me. Two months of a platonic relationship later, I'm the one getting frustrated. 'Why... I've been waiting all this time...' When I finally snap, his gentle eyes turn cold. 'Go on. What about Naoya?' —Ah, he's just like me. He was waiting for me to beg. I thought I was the hunter, but I was the prey all along. The power dynamic shifts, and the pleasure begins.