So it's been a long time(there is a good reason for that I promise...), I had this chapter written a while ago but I didn't want to post it. That aside I'll udpate my other story later( I actually want to rewrite it but I'm not sure if I should do it now or finish it first)
Anyway, criticism welcomed and enjoy :)
The feeling on her head is warm and comfortable, as she slip on the wig she can't help but let a small moan escape( it's a sensation she craves).
The hair is soft to the touch, heavy but not uncomfortable, nice even.
Theirs is a peculiar relationship, one she doesn't want to end, Mimori love Sho but she can't help herself. She had never felt this strongly before and maybe he doesn't need to know...
Mimori feel herself become wet. She should stop, she think(it is her secret to keep, her desire to sleep with and get consummed by).
The temptation is too strong; she takes the wig home.