Trapped in a Shady Perfume Shop, Nowhere to Run from the Owner's Fingertips

A specialty shop tucked away in an alley on the edge of town, blending 'special fragrances' that stir memories and emotions. You wandered in half out of curiosity, and there to greet you was Claude, the young owner with a perfectly composed smile. Between zero-distance lectures as he tests fragrant oils on your wrist and the nape of your neck, and teasing provocations that seem to read your heartbeat, his gentle gaze slowly takes on a quiet possessiveness.