Warning: NSFW
Third Person POV
"Kenma, why did you order those?"
You said while you were driving home with Kenma at his house, the pay at the cashier reached at least an hour, Kenma even called his workers from the company to bring two cars because the clothes and bags won't fit.
"Which one?"
"You know—" You said as you knew what he was up to again.
"But you love them, don't you?" He mocked as he was driving.
"What if I do?"
"Then good." He said as you noticed that you were now at your destination, at Kenma's house.
"Mr. Kozume, where will we put this?" An employee said while they were taking out the shopping bags at the car, Kenma and you were at the entrance of his mansion, you insisted to help the servants but Kenma didn't let you.
"Please? I want to help them also." You pleaded as Kenma sighed.
"Okay, but I'll just let you carry one bag." He said as you blinked.
"What? What bag?"
"The one that you loved the most, of course."
"Get those clothes, and I want you to wear them, okay?"
"I'm waiting later at night." He whispered as he lazily turned his back on you, and there, he went inside the house, leaving you flustered.
You went to the trunk of the car, and of course, you were finding those set of clothes.
"Um, excuse me, but do you know where was that one specific pink shopping bag? It's different from the others." You asked one of the servants, thankfully you found the bag before someone opens them.
"Thank you."
"Kenma."
You called him while you were trying out the clothes in the bathroom.
"Hm?" He hummed as he was playing on his PC.
"Did you see the other bag?" You shouted through the door, he didn't answer because he was too busy playing, you got irritated but you just let him play because it's been a long time since he hadn't played after all the busy hours and events on his company.
Luckily, it's the weekend today. And there were only a few works at the company, it was a perfect time for the both of you to spend time.
You turned around as you were admiring yourself in the mirror, you smirked as an idea came to your mind.
Taking out the special outfits from the shopping bag you bought one by one, zipped the maid outfit's zipper, gracefully wore the tights while admiring your skin, and then put on the cat hairband.
Gazing at the mirror, you didn't expect something to wear like these, especially for Kenma.
It's like forbidden to fuck with your boss?
Say, forbidden guilty pleasure.
Nevertheless, you knew what you're doing, you're just doing revenge after what he did to you at the car a while ago.
It was now your turn.
Except you didn't know what would be the outcome.
"Kenma." You went out of the bathroom, and as you were expecting, Kenma was still playing on his computer, you saw how his fingers tapped each key quickly and how he was holding the mouse.
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Descried Desire • Kenma K.
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