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In denial, in perplexity. She didn't know
how to deal with these strange feelings
and emotions budding within her as she
spent time with her six male friends.
Growing up surrounded by men her
entire life, she had been told...
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Shibuya, Nighttime, In Muto's car...
Second Person's POV
The kisses you shared with Yasuhiro were all innocent and pure at first...until you realized you started making out with him unconsciously.
You suddenly found yourself sitting on Yasuhiro's laps, your back leaned against his muscular body. His hands were gripping your hips and your head tilted up to kiss him. His hands slowly moved down to spread your thighs open.
"I love you, (Y/n). My beautiful sweetheart.."
Yasuhiro wouldn't stop whispering those sweet words into your ear. He started peppering the back and the side of your neck with feathery kisses. You shut your eyes close, immersing yourself in the pleasure.
"Tonight, don't think of anything else... Just focus on me only."
Each of his touch was feathery and tender. As if Yasuhiro was afraid he would accidentally hurt you. He was so gentle with you. He was too gentle that it felt like you were in a dream right now.
