He lit his cigarettes and leaned on the railing of the balcony of the hotel. He enjoyed watching the blonde secretary with lust in his eyes.
Kaede lay down on the lounger, wearing her bikini while reading a book.
Hatsumi Sen has always had a desire for her.
She was pretty good-looking; men of all sorts, perverts included, would swoon over her. She was smart – fierce, charming, and her skin was bright and flawless. Her sexy body and her ample C-cup breasts were the cherry on top.
his eyes lingered on her chest and her creamy legs; his cock felt the stirrings of his own desire.
He could clearly see how big her breasts were from his view, perfectly molded within her bikini top. They were soft and full, perfectly fitting into his palm. He wanted to bury his face between them and worship them as if they deserved it.
"So, this is where you've been hiding," Ohma said as he walked toward him. "It was a terrible choice for a hiding place."
Hatsumi paid no attention to him as he took a drag of his cigarette.
Ohma narrowed his eyes after realizing what he starring at
A smirk appeared on Hatsumi's face. They shared a glance full of warnings.
Hatsumi let out a small laugh while taking a drag from his cigarette."Relax, brat," he said as he blew out smoke. "There's no harm in staring."
Ohma had no words to answer. He calmed himself and his gazed trailed toward Kaede, who was absorbed in her book.
"Tell me, brat," he said, pulling out another stick of cigarette. "Isn't it true that you slept with her?"
He's looking at him when he answers: "so what if i am."Ohma's mouth does twist into a sardonic little smile
He exhales a puff of smoke and says, "You threaten her i see"
There was an uncomfortably long silence before Hatsumi spoke.
"How is she in bed? Is she loud?How long can she last?"
Ohm nodded sideways at him, "Exceeding all your expectations."
He paused.
"Too bad, You don't have a chance to experience it." He sounded annoyed when he commented on it.
He chuckled, seeming pleased by his answer. "Sounds good, doesn't it?"
"I'll get her next time," Hatsumi said, taking the final drag of his cigarette and stubbing it out under his foot before walking back into the hotel.
Ohma just shrugs and watches as Kaede packs her stuff.