The Obata Household—
Madam Natsumi sat on the sofa, spacing out. A Japanese drama was playing on the television. The wife, wearing simple homewear, leaned back on the couch, her mind completely detached from the show.
Her exquisite, graceful body, wrapped in thin fabric, was curvaceous and exuded mature charm, enough to make any man's blood boil. Unfortunately, this exceptional wife and young mother already belonged to another man.
Now, even her own husband couldn't touch her.
The reason for Madam Natsumi's distraction wasn't this, though. She loved her husband very much… her relationship with Alex was only to satisfy certain physiological needs. After all, her husband had asked him to take care of her.
But now, the beautiful, married woman felt a sense of anxiety and loss. After being separated from the boy for only a day, she couldn't stop thinking about him… Without him, she felt lonely.
She glanced at the tidied room and the clothes already washed and hanging out on the balcony. Madam Natsumi sighed softly. The life she should have been used to now felt somewhat boring.
The Japanese drama on TV showed a scene of the male and female leads kissing, which made Madam Natsumi's imagination run wild. She thought of Alex's doting on her, and her own service to him… the scene of serving him with her daughter that night.
It was deeply engraved in her mind.
Click—
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Madam Natsumi's eyes lit up.
"Mom, I'm home—"
"Oh, it's Yui," Madam Natsumi slumped back onto the sofa, squeezing out a disappointed smile.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Yui Obata looked strangely at her mother, who was half-reclined on the soft couch. "Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, Mom is just a little tired, resting for a bit."
Seeing her mother's fatigued face, Yui Obata felt a pang of heartache. Since Alex was coming home soon, she should let him comfort her mother and help her get rid of her exhaustion.
Yui Obata thought, then spoke, "Alex is coming to stay for the night tonight."
"Eh? Alex is coming?" The languid wife immediately sat up straight, springing to her feet with renewed energy. "Yui, why didn't you say so sooner? We don't have much food left. What should we do? Dinner needs to be extravagant, right? Mom is going to the supermarket right now."
"Mom?"
Yui Obata was dumbfounded. Looking at her mother, there was no sign of the fatigue she had just displayed. However, this also showed that her mother really liked Alex. Yui-senpai could understand her mother's excitement.
Because she was also looking forward to tonight's… Lewd fun.
Oh, am I being too shameless?
Alex didn't go straight home with Yui Obata after school. Instead, he spent some time with Makoto Himegi, especially since he had taken her virginity earlier that afternoon.
"I remember when we made our transaction, you were constantly making excuses and avoiding me, just to maintain your bottom line," Alex was touring the Himegi house. He looked back and saw the girl emerge from the room wearing only sexy lingerie. He teased, "Now you've become proactive."
"Don't bring up the past, you idiot~" Makoto Himegi rolled her eyes alluringly. Then she sighed. "Honestly, I never thought things would turn out like this."
Her childhood friend, whom she had a great relationship with since they were kids, was now estranged from her. And she had fallen for someone else, a big bad guy at that.
But what could she do? She genuinely, truly loved him.
Makoto thought silently, then suddenly caught a thrown object. She fumbled to catch it, then realized it was a set of keys. "Alex? What is this?"
"The keys to my house," Alex shrugged. "I'm not comfortable leaving you alone in this place."
"He's already been sent to the hospital. What's there to worry about?" She knew Alex was talking about Gou Himegi, and she also had Alex's Silver Mark for protection. However, seeing the boy she loved give her the keys without hesitation, Makoto Himegi was moved and pressed her body against him.
She completely snuggled into his embrace.
"But I'll take these keys. Now I can go to your place anytime, Hehe~" Makoto Himegi's eyes sparkled. She looked up at his face, sticking out her tongue to lick his collarbone.
"Alex~ Alex, I love you~ I love you so much."
The old me would never have imagined this, how deeply, how fundamentally I would love him.
The two ended up having another round right there in the living room. Alex was full of energy, but for the sake of the big meal tonight, he restrained himself from continuing his Lewd play with Makoto.
"Makoto, I should get going."
He looked outside; the sky was getting dark.
"Mmm…" The girl, now a soft pile of mush, struggled to sit up. She paid no mind to her naked, exposed body—her chest and curves—now fully visible to her lover as she helped him straighten his clothes.
"Chloe and Anya have gone home. My house should be empty now. You can sleep there if you want; my place is quite big," Alex pinched her soft Breasts. "Or you could just move in."
He then cupped her face. "It'll be easier if we live together, won't it?"
"H~"
Makoto Himegi wriggled shyly, continuing to help him adjust his clothes. "I know, I can't stop you from building your Harem anyway… but living together sounds quite cozy."
After speaking, she kissed his lips, wrapping her fair, slender arms around his neck, hugging him. "I'll pack my things soon… Alex, you, you can't abandon me, okay~"
"You are my property. It's too late to regret it now. Why would I abandon you?"
"Woo, I'm so happy," Makoto Himegi's cheeks were flushed, and she peppered his face with kisses. "My heart, and my body, are all yours now."
"I won't regret this~"
Standing by the window, waving as she watched her lover leave, Makoto Himegi patted her still-hot cheeks and let out a long breath. She looked down at the marks Alex had left on her, as well as the Silver Mark on her chest and body.
The fiery sensation still seemed to linger in her body; she could feel his shape and heat. She gazed at the beautiful, seductive girl in the mirror, letting a smile surface.
"It feels just like a dream…"
Holding the key in her palm, pressing it to her chest, Makoto blinked and touched her hair. "Should I grow my hair long? Nah, Alex didn't mention it, and he said he likes me the way I am~"
I'll just keep it as it is.
Packing a few changes of fresh clothes, Makoto Himegi carried her suitcase out, ready to head to Alex's house. But the moment she stepped out, she froze, frowning.
Kaoru Furuta was standing at the Himegi doorstep, his face etched with fatigue and weariness. Seeing his childhood friend emerge, and facing her calm, placid face, the young man's heart ached.
"Makoto…"
"Himegi-san, please call me by my last name," Makoto Himegi pursed her lips and said calmly.
"Why?! We are childhood friends! Didn't you say we could still be friends?"
"That's true, but… I'm still afraid Alex might misunderstand," The name address was too intimate. Makoto Himegi shook her head. "So, please use my last name."
"You, you like him that much?!"
"Yes, I like him. Very, very much. I can't live without him anymore," Makoto Himegi smiled, looking complexly at her childhood friend. "Furuta-kun, I'm sorry, nothing is more important to me than Alex."
"From now on, please don't come looking for me anymore."
"…"
Watching the back of the girl he loved walk away, Kaoru Furuta felt all his strength drain away, and he collapsed onto the ground.
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