Life In The Limelight : I Married A Gamer Girl-Chapter 12: If You Play With Fire, You’ll Get Burnt

Kazuma and Masako had decided to spend the day reorganizing their home office. Over the months, their shared workspace had become cluttered with stacks of papers, prototype sketches, game design notes, and random pieces of hardware. They wanted to bring some order to the chaos, especially after the recent success of Morin Rock.

"Alright, sweetie, this shouldn't take too long," Kazuma said, his light blue eyes scanning the room. "We just need to sort these boxes and maybe clear out the storage closet."

Masako, tying her dark brown hair into a ponytail, grinned. "You underestimate just how much junk we've accumulated, dear." Her golden eyes gleamed playfully. "But don't worry, I'll keep you company."

As they worked their way through the piles, they eventually reached the storage space tucked into the corner of the room. The space was barely big enough for two people to stand inside, but it was crammed with supplies they hadn't touched in ages. Kazuma stepped in first, sorting through a box of cables while Masako joined him, her chocolate brown skin glowing under the dim light of the small space.

The cramped conditions forced them to stand close, their shoulders brushing occasionally. Kazuma focused on organizing, but Masako had other ideas. With a sly smile, she leaned a little closer, her soft curves brushing against his side.

"Masako," Kazuma said, his voice wavering slightly, "you're making this even tighter in here."

"Am I?" she asked innocently, tilting her head as she rubbed against him again, this time more deliberately. Her golden eyes sparkled with mischief as she noticed his light blue eyes darting nervously away.

Kazuma cleared his throat, his cheeks flushing. "We're supposed to be organizing, not... this."

"But this is more fun, dear," Masako teased, her voice dropping to a softer, playful tone. She moved even closer, her body pressing against his as she pretended to reach for a box behind him.

Kazuma froze, his face bright red. "Masako, seriously...!"

Her soft laugh filled the small space as she leaned closer to his ear. "You're so cute when you're flustered, dear. I can't help it."

By the time they finished sorting the storage space, Kazuma was a blushing mess, and Masako was clearly enjoying every second of his reaction. But just as she thought she had the upper hand, Kazuma suddenly turned to her with a determined look in his light blue eyes.

Without a word, he scooped her up off the floor, cradling her in his arms.

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"Dear!" Masako exclaimed, her cheeks turning bright red. "What are you doing?"

"You've been teasing me all afternoon," he said, his voice calm but firm as he carried her out of the storage space. "It's only fair I get to have the last word."

Masako's heart raced as he carried her down the hall and into their bedroom. Before she could say anything else, Kazuma gently laid her on the bed and leaned over her, his light blue eyes locking onto her golden ones.

"You've been playing with fire, sweetie," he murmured, his voice dropping lower. "Now it's my turn."

Her breath hitched as he pinned her wrists gently against the bed, his lips capturing hers in a deep, passionate kiss. Her playful teasing melted into pure desire as Kazuma took the lead, his confidence and intensity sending shivers down her spine.

An hour later, Masako lay sprawled across the bed, her chocolate brown skin glistening with a faint sheen of sweat. Her golden eyes were half-lidded, her expression utterly dazed as she stared at the ceiling. Her face was a perfect picture of pleasure, her lips parted slightly as a soft drool escaped the corner of her mouth.

"I love you," she murmured, her voice breathy and soft. "I love you so much, dear..."

Kazuma, still catching his breath, lay beside her, a satisfied smile on his face. He brushed a strand of dark brown hair from her face and kissed her forehead. "I love you too, sweetie," he replied, his light blue eyes filled with affection.

Masako turned her head to look at him, her golden eyes shimmering with adoration. She reached out, her fingers brushing against his cheek. "You're amazing, Kazuma," she whispered, her voice still trembling from the aftershocks of their passionate encounter.

He chuckled softly, pulling her into his arms. "And you're the best thing that's ever happened to me, Masako."

As they lay together, tangled in the warmth of their shared love, the world outside faded away. In each other's arms, they found everything they needed—a bond that grew stronger with every passing day.