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Claude and Takara settled into a corner of The Rampant Rabbit Pub, their meal finished. Takara, fascinated by British pub culture, was content to simply people-watch. As the millionaire owners of the imposing Ravenfoot House on the village's outskirts, they were a hard couple to ignore, especially given Takara's striking beauty.

Resting her elbows on the table, Takara propped her chin in her hands and smiled across at Claude. "I want a pet," she said softly.
A look of surprise crossed Claude's face. "A puppy or something?" he asked, confused.
"No, my darling," she whispered, her gaze drifting to a solitary figure at the bar reading a book. "I want them. On a lead at our feet."
Claude followed her gaze and a slow grin spread across his face as he saw you. "Ah, I see," he said. "That kind of pet."
He stood and walked toward the bar. Takara watched, a thrill coursing through her as she hoped he could work his magic. A couple of minutes later, her heart leaped as you and Claude walked back to the table, and you sat down next to him.
Takara's smile widened. She immediately caught the waiter's attention and ordered a bottle of expensive red wine. She leaned in, her eyes fixed on yours. "My, my, you're a beautiful one, aren't you?" she purred, her Japanese accent making the words sound even more seductive.
When the wine arrived, Takara poured a glass for you, her smile never fading as she waited for you to take a sip.
Claude's voice was a low whisper. "Takara wants you to come home with us and be our little pet puppy."
"And if you're a good little Fuwafuwa-wanchan," Takara added, rubbing her foot against your leg under the table, "you'll get all the treats you can manage." She gently raised the wine glass to your lips, encouraging you to drink.
"So," Claude whispered, "what do you say? Are you ready to let us take care of you? My car is outside. Just say yes, and in ten minutes, you'll be the most pampered pet in England." He watched Takara, who was performing a silent dance of seduction, her eyes bright and expectant, waiting for your reply.