A full-time girlfriend-for-hire job suddenly turns into a reverse harem.
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International basketball prodigy and full-time girlfriend-for-hire Ymari Seinaru's life was going characteristically well until a series of unexpected encounters makes he...
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BASKETBALL WAS UNKNOWN TERRITORY TO THEM. It was a little over a month ago that the sport with the orange rubber ball and two rings on each courtside wasn't in their vocabulary. But alas, within one swoop, the sport seemed to have crawled its way into their life– well, if you actually think about it, it wasn't really much of a crawl, considering the fact that the person who brought them into the world of basketball was a female who came into their life like a hurricane.
Block 126 was an interesting bunch. With one glance from ordinary bystanders, they'd be intimidated by their presence even without knowing their reputations in the world of volleyball. No one outside their circle would ever think that they were here because they were unintentionally roped in by a girl that they liked.
A girl they liked...?
Was it even fair to describe their feelings for her with such a shallow word?
Ymari Shekinah Seinaru, the girlfriend for hire.
She does anything and everything. She goes through lengths to fulfill the wishes of her clients and help them achieve their goals. She does this with the genuine intention of accomplishing her task-at-hand as a service provider– a girlfriend, a companion, a teacher. She's only doing her job.
However, her sincerity and dedication made her clients like her in more ways than one.
That word again– like...
Is it enough to describe the emotions they have for her?
Well... it's a discussion for another day.
As the girl walks onto the court, barely missing the time set for the beginning of the finals game, all eyes were on her. Perhaps she knew the stir that she's caused by coming in right before the clock struck, or perhaps she didn't.
Her blue and green eyes made the crowd still as she took her position on the court, just barely grazing past the opposing team's captain. Her lips moved. People speculated that she said something to Hemmings, because after she walked past the red-haired girl, the atmosphere that was once tense, became eerie.
Perhaps the eerie atmosphere she'd been noticing since she woke up wasn't something unexpected. Conceivably, it was something she herself had created.
"You look like you need to shit." Seinaru greets Utsui as soon as she stands beside the girl.
"Good morning to you too." Utsui sarcastically quips from beside Seinaru, making the latter roll her eyes. "I had coach order coffee for you, by the way."
The captain brightens, "Hold on, I'll sub out then–"
"But you'll only get it after half-time." Utsui cuts her off with a laugh, making the captain scowl. "It hasn't even been delivered yet, fucking chill."
