Enji lounged in the spa, basking in the attention of the women gathered around him.
Draped in a pristine white robe and with his legs confidently crossed, he looked every bit the playboy he aspired to be.
His smirk was infectious as he held court, flirting effortlessly.
"I keep telling you, ladies—most men only care about boobs and ass," he said with a mischievous grin, "but me? I love women in every shape and form." He winked, eliciting a chorus of laughter.
The older woman to his left tilted his chin toward her, inspecting his face with a playful smile.
"This is the face that makes me regret marrying my husband," she teased, her voice thick with humor.
The younger woman to his right burst into laughter. "Ah, the energy of youth! I'm so jealous," she said, gently patting his hand.