Monetary Love

"A monetary alliance? How?" Sawamura wondered, blinking owlishly at the alpha right before him, true interest dripping from those adorable golden irises.

"Well," Miyuki Kazuya purred silkily "It's convenient for both of us, only if you agree, though. I mean, I need some spicy sauce that's enough to maintain the media occupied and might even be enough to humiliate my family, and luckily, they leave me alone for a while. As in for you..." the alpha paused, looking with a dark gleam in his eyes at the recently presented omega. He then gently grabbed the side of his neck, rubbing some circles on his dark and unblemished skin "I think you would need the money to live a secure and wealthy life, as well as a fake partner to take care of you. It would be a win-win."

Sawamura thought about it for a bit. It didn't sound like such a bad idea.

But this was Miyuki Kazuya we were talking about, the same infamous and painfully good-looking bastard that had stolen Sawamura's first night and who had suspiciously had something to do with Sawamura's sudden second gender reveal.