"Hey, besties! It's your girl, Author-Chan, sliding back in with another banger of a story! 🎉
This time, we're diving into the epic world of Akira Akatsuki-aka Akira Yukimura-a bold and spirited Japanese queen.
The vibe? Friendship, fast cars, and...
Brian shook me like my life depended on it, yanking me out of a dream I was thoroughly enjoying. "What the hell, Brian?" I groaned, rubbing my eyes as I sat up exhausted.
"We need to go to Verone's party," Brian said, all serious and urgent like we were on some Mission Impossible.
I threw myself back onto the bed dramatically. "Nope. Y'all go. If I show up, he's just gonna be all over me again," I mumbled, pulling the blanket over my head.
Roman, clearly on a mission to ruin my plans, yanked the blanket away. "Nah, girl. Get your lazy ass up! He specifically asked for you!"
I groaned louder, now extra annoyed. "This is some next-level nonsense. I'm not even getting paid for this drama!"
But, realizing these two weren't gonna let up, I rolled out of bed and shuffled off to the shower, muttering complaints the whole way.
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(Akira's Attire)
We pulled up to Verone's nightclub, and as we approached, some bulky bodyguard stepped in our way. "Names?" he barked, giving us that intimidating bouncer glare.
Brian, always cool under pressure replied. "We're Mr. Verone's guests."
After a beat, the bouncer stepped aside, letting us into a packed club that was clearly a shrine to bad decisions and bass drops. Women outnumbered men by a landslide.
"It's a ho-asis in here," Roman said, and I whipped my head around to him with a look. "A what?" Roman just grinned, clearly proud of his ridiculous word choice.
Brian added fuel to the fire. "Plenty of options. 'Cause it's about to get serious."
I couldn't roll my eyes hard enough. "You two are literally the worst," I muttered as their dumb laughter filled my ears.
But it didn't stop there. Oh, no. They turned their nonsense on me.
"Will you guys chill with the dirty talk? I'm literally standing right here!" I snapped, my cheeks warming under their teasing smirks.
"What? Does it make you shy?" Brian teased, leaning a little too close.
"I—tha—no!" I stammered, my flustered response only fueling their antics. They poked at my cheeks like annoying little brothers until I smacked their hands away.
And then, Roman dropped the worst line of all. "What do you think about a threesome?"
My jaw hit the floor. "What?!"
Brain just grinned, pulling me close. "Been a while since I had someone under me, anyway."
Both of them blocked me in, their smug expressions making my heart do stupid things.
