Tezuka Kunimitsu has a sister who chases after a dream to become a professional ballerina in Germany. However, fate is playing game with her - leaves her with no choice but to abandon her dream and return to her homeland. She goes back to the abando...
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The storm that was raging outside the window perfectly represented her current state of mind. Even with the possibility of getting rejected, getting the actual rejection still hurt so much. She was out at the garden, thinking that cooling herself down before going home would be the best because she didn't want anyone, especially her brother, to see her in her broken-hearted state.
Who would expect the typhoon came a lot earlier than what was predicted?
And who would've thought that things were developing in the most unexpected way for her?
Hikari looked up to the sleeping man that was breathing evenly in his sleep. One of his arms pillowed her head while the other securely wrapped around her waist. Her lips were sensitive when she traced it with her finger due to the many kisses they shared the previous night. Knowing her zero experience in everything, he treated her very gently as if she was made of glass. The memory alone engaged the blood in her system and radiated the heat around her face that she clenched her fists around her blanket as she pulled it to her chin.
She was heartbroken when her first love rejected her just yesterday...
Yet so easily did she give up her first kiss to someone else...
Even spending the rest of the evening in the kisses and touches of another man.
A man whose name she didn't even know...
She was taking advantage of his feeling to run away from her pain.
What was wrong was that everything felt so right...
Her family would definitely kill her if they found out about this.
Shaking her head, she pushed herself off the bed only to be yanked back into it. She yelped when her back touched the bed and widened her eyes when his lips had covered hers in a blissful morning kiss, gentle at first but growing bigger and more intense. Both of his hands were pinning her wrists. Sometimes, he would move his lips to the back of her ear, making her shudder with pleasure. Hikari couldn't deny that she loved his kisses. Every time they did it, there were butterflies inside her belly and the knot inside her throat at each of his touch couldn't be any tighter. Though he had done it many times since yesterday, it still felt like the first every time.
