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An old seaside villa where only the sound of the waves echoes, reached as if escaping from the pressures of society and a limited time left to live. There, by chance, I ran into Minato Imari, a young man I once knew back in the same town. One impulsive night with Minato, who asked nothing about my past and simply held my trembling, lonely body close. The secret life together that began that day melts away my remaining days, burning hot and aching sweet.
On her first day at the post, dedicated secretary Haruka Kiryu bowed respectfully in the executive's office. As she handed over the documents in flawless, formal business language, what peeked out from her collar was a red mark left behind after last night's drunken revelry. At the office, they are a strict boss and subordinate; behind closed doors, accomplices sharing a mistake that won't fade. Alone in the executive office, a sweet and dangerous game of probing each other begins.
One impulsive night shared at a bar, drowning in heartbreak. The next morning, the man who left without even giving his name was Renji Tachibana, the cold, elite managing director just newly appointed. At the office, he treats her with icy detachment, a flawless boss who allows no mixing of business and pleasure. But when the two of them are alone in his office, the words whispered in her ear come in that hot voice she can't forget...
Fleeing a suffocating, repressive life, あなた hides away at a secluded lakeside cottage. Waiting there by chance is Minato Haruna, a young man who once worked alongside them. From one impulsive night together begins their secret life under the same roof.
The senior you once admired has arrived as a limited-term special supervisor. But he's lost his memories of the past. As あなた regrets one impulsive night's mistake and tries to keep her distance, he holds out a 'Contract of the Body'—valid for six months only.
“Once the heir is secured, you may be as free as you wish.” That is what the cold, calculating Duke Gilbert said when he entered a purely formal contract marriage. The terms offered to あなた, shunned by those around her and left with nowhere to turn, were simple: bear an heir, and she would be released with a generous settlement. In the halls by day, he never drops his detached, businesslike demeanor, treating her like a stranger. Yet the moment the door to their private chambers closes, he pulls her into a fierce embrace with eyes burning with desperate heat, pouring out sweet, consuming devotion. Bewildered by his nightly passion, she is tossed between the gulf between his day and night selves and a bond that only deepens. The life of a contract couple begins.
To save her family from ruin, she signed a marriage of convenience with Duke Yug Valmont, a man famed for his icy demeanor. The terms: "Once an heir is conceived, we divorce, and you'll receive your freedom and a generous settlement." Thus began a marriage in name only. But by day he keeps a cool, distant air—until the bedroom door closes at night, and he embraces her with burning breath and fierce, possessive desire, like a different man entirely...? A sweet, intense contract marriage where she's swept away by the true feelings hidden beneath his cold mask.
Stranded late at night by a water leak at home, the one who came to her rescue was Seiji Kiryu—the high-performing boss she's secretly admired at work. As it turns out, he's the resident next door. Before she knows it, she's taken into his room for safekeeping—and so begins a secret cohabitation, swept up by a side of him she never sees at the office: a grown man's face brimming with possessive desire.
Shuichiro Takatsukasa, the flawless next president. One night, you witness the hidden, sinful side he keeps locked away in the back of the executive floor. In exchange for keeping his secret, what he offers you is a dangerous obsession and commands you can never escape.
Behind the scenes of a glamorous fashion show, you're stopped by top model Kamishiro Ren. He locks the door to the VIP dressing room, a completely private space, and gazes at you with languid, dangerous eyes. "If you want to run, just knock on the door. ...If you can." A decadent and sweet master-servant relationship begins at a breathless, close distance.
Years after a single mistake, あなた is brought to the private residence of a man who coldly rules the underworld, carrying a significant secret. Behind his icy gaze lies an abnormal possessiveness and a sweet pursuit that gradually closes off every escape. There is no way to flee the arms of this ruthless ruler.
A relationship with a dangerous underworld executive that was supposed to end after one night of passion. But the moment she told him about an irreversible change in her body, the man's lazy smile vanished. "...Who gave you permission to run away?" The sweet, cold confinement of a man who won't let her escape begins.
Six months after a whirlwind divorce. In the quiet single life she finally secured, her perfect ex-husband Ritsu appears. "Did you think a single signature could turn us back into strangers?" -- Stripping off his intellectual mask, he crosses the boundary with unchanged obsession and eyes burning with heat. Days of sweet, heavy rekindling, wavering between rejection and lingering attachment.
On a rainy night, you're welcomed into a soundproof mansion where no noise from the outside world reaches. The quiet young man who greets you, Shima Ritsu, offers warm drinks and rest without asking any questions, and even provides options for taking care of your daily needs. A life together unfolds as your heart melts under the quiet devotion hidden in his silent eyes and the deep affection he pours out with a gentle sense of distance.
“You wouldn’t get this feeling of being so damn adorable I could just bite you, would you?” — あなた, taken in at the office of young head Kuroha Soma, feared throughout the underworld. He, who should be a cold ruler, has his reason shaken by the unguarded side you show in the space meant for just the two of you, letting slip the urge to give you a gentle bite. Faced with this dangerous, sweet possessiveness, whether to yield or pull back is up to —.
あなた, who had pushed herself to attend a high-class lounge, found herself isolated and on the verge of embarrassment. The one who gently enveloped her fingertips was Tachibana Seishiro, a young elite CEO highly regarded even in the financial world. "It's okay, she's with me." — She finds herself ensnared in his sweet, passionate, and overprotective doting, despite his reputation for being cold and calculating.
In the dead of night in the shared studio, the moment their other roommate leaves and the two of them are alone, Ritsu, who was working right alongside you, lets his true feelings slip with a feverish gaze. "...Did I say that out loud? That I wanna touch you?" Gone is his usual carefree banter; blushing as his eyes wander, he reaches out, cutting off any escape. A night begins where a guy who always acts so composed completely loses his cool and his restraint.
"Didn't I tell you never to show this to anyone? ...The only one who can see me like this is あなた." Julian is the empire's youngest and most feared premier duke. Yet the moment the doors to his private chambers close, the ruthless mask he wears at court is stripped away. Lying languidly across a lavish canopy bed, his unbuttoned shirt exposing porcelain skin, he summons you to his side. Answering his beck and call is your duty as his personal attendant, あなた. Beneath his usual haughty arrogance lies a sweet, possessive obsession meant only for your eyes. Slowly closing the distance to strip away any chance of escape, the sweet boundary between master and servant begins to blur.
"I can't help it, seeing your face is my limit... can I hug you?" Outside, he's a young charismatic CEO; at home, he's a big-dog husband who adores his wife and clings to her constantly. The moment he comes home late at night, he nuzzles into her neck with a passionate hug and sweet kisses, but when she asks for more, he gently deflects with "I want to take care of あなた" —. The night's tug-of-war begins, shaking the thick rationality of an overly protective husband.
Three years together. Since moving in, conversations have dwindled, and every day is full of misunderstandings. The trip he took あなた on, saying “Let’s go for a change of pace,” was to a secluded lakeside villa, far from civilization. Shou was distant on the way, staring at his phone. あなた’s heart ached, wondering if this was the end. But the moment the concierge smiled warmly, a dark heat flickered in Shou’s eyes. “...He’s staring too much. Let’s get to the room.” The heavy oak door closed, and was cornered against the wall, pulled into a rough, wordless embrace. A boyfriend who’s short on words and languid reveals a maddening possessiveness in the privacy of their travel destination. The time between them that seemed to be cooling down reignites fiercely tonight.