If You Trample on the Pure Love of a Tamed Dog

Karina Crawford, the immature younger sister of his close friend.
Dominic Winchester, the strait-laced friend of her older brother.
These two, who seemed as unmixable as oil and water, end up in an argument over a trivial incident.

“Hey, Mr. Second Son of the esteemed Winchester family. Did you just say I lack refinement?”

Dominic, caught having failed at his first kiss with his long-time crush, lashes out at her.
Angered by his excessive criticism, Karina, instead of apologizing, yanks his cravat.

“Let me tell you something. You said you couldn’t kiss because your noses bumped, right? In that case, you tilt your head slightly like this.”

Her lips met Dominic’s, which were slightly parted in shock.
A first kiss with the woman he considered the worst.
After that, Dominic’s world was completely dyed in Karina’s colors.

*

“Even if I was a pup you were raising with the intention of giving away to others, this is not right.”

A low voice, almost like a growl, pressed upon her.
In contrast to his rough gaze, the touch of his thumb tracing her lips was gentle.

“If you decided to train properly, you should take responsibility until the end. Breeder.
Wasn’t that our contract?”