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^Kurosawa Raiji

When we reached downstairs, I saw a man sitting down. I looked at Kenji, but he continued walking with my hand in his.

"Niisan," Kenji greeted the man. "What are you doing here?"

So they were brothers. They resembled each other to a degree; his brother was handsome as well, and I guessed good looks ran in the family. He was around the same height as Kenji. His dark eyes pierced into me as he observed me, then he spoke.

"Kenji, Genkidesu ka? Watashi wa anata o hōmon suru koto ni shimashita. Kono utsukushī josei wa daredesuka?" the man replied as he got up and looked at me.

(T/S: Kenji, how are you? I decided to pay you a visit. Who is this beautiful woman?)

"Kōtai sure, she's mine," Kenji replied, bringing me to his chest and holding my head with his hand. I got a whiff of his scent, and he smelled good.

(T/S: Back off.)

His brother raised his hand in defeat and nodded. "Where is she from?" he asked, now in English.

"The Caribbean. Now mind your business; why are you here?" Kenji asked.

My tummy was grumbling, and I prayed that it wasn't too loud. I tried pulling away from his chest, but he held me in place. "Kenji, I'm hungry," I said softly as the two brothers chatted.

He nodded and let me go as I walked into the kitchen. The chef, Riyuki, as Kenji called him, greeted me with a nod. He served food that looked so good that my hungry self dug in immediately. It was so delicious that I let out a moan, which caused Kenji to enter the kitchen. He was behind me, and he tilted my head backward so I could look at him.

"Don't do that," he said lowly.

As I swallowed, I licked my lips and replied, "Do what?"

"Moan like that in front of anybody that's not me. I'm the only one who's supposed to hear you like that. You got that?" he scolded as we looked into each other's eyes. I pulled my head down away from his gaze and continued eating.

"Answer me, Kireina," he almost shouted.

"Yeah," I muttered lowly. I guess it was loud enough for him to hear because he left the room, probably to chat with his brother. I shook my head at him. He was doing too much; it was never that serious. The food was good. What did he expect? Not to mention, I was starving.

After I finished eating, I left the kitchen and saw Kenji sitting down on his phone. My eyes darted to the door. Could I make it? I was pretty sure he had security outside.

"Don't even think about it, Kireina," he replied, not even looking up.

"I'm going to use the bathroom," I murmured.

He didn't respond, so I took that as a yes and went toward the bathroom, where I was grabbed by the wrist and pulled inside.

"So we meet again, Bijin," Kenji's brother said, then he introduced himself. "I'm Raiji; what's yours?"

(T/S: Beautiful person/woman.)

"We didn't really meet again; you pulled me in here. And I'm sure you already know my name," I replied as I looked up at him. We were close, and my chest was pressing into his body, just below his breast.

"Hm, true. However, my brother likes keeping things all to himself. You see, he wouldn't even tell me your name," Raiji replied as he gently touched my cheek.

"Uhm, you can back up a little bit," I replied as his pelvic area touched my stomach.

"Sorry about that," he replied as he moved back a bit.

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