『𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐎𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐞』 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭

07 A 'Problem'

  A couple of hours passed, and the two panted as they laid down the messy sheets. Y/N felt the sudden cold breeze down her sensitive core while his semen kept flowing through her middle like an overflowing jam. She chuckled as she placed an arm on top of her forehead.

"That was my favorite." She says, raising a leg.

He shrugged it off, "Glad to be your favorite."

"That felt good." She whispered before drifting off to sleep.

He looked at her once again before covering themselves with a blanket.

* * *

  Hours later, she woke up from the strong comforting smell of cologne spraying through the man's suit. She rubbed her eyes and started looking for the man. She saw him, yet her eyes were still blurry.

As he was walking towards her, she quickly laid down in bed, pretending to sleep. He flicked her forehead, hard enough to make her hiss.

"What the hell?!" She yelled.

"Wake up, dummy." He says, throwing a box of pills on top of the white blanket. He turns around and walks away but stops for a moment to remind her once again, "And also, your legs." He pointed towards her trembling legs.

She recently noticed her trembling legs, thanks to him.

He finally turns away with his bag and walks out of the room.

She blushes hard as she reminisces about the events of last night. She couldn't believe her drunk self would be wilder than how she normally is.

"Well, my libido that night..." She shook her hair messily as she giggled.

* * *

  After Y/N dressed herself, she drank the pill before massaging her legs with a massager. She moaned as she felt the vibrations hit her sore muscles. After that, she binge-watched a few movies before she got tired and looked out the window.

After minutes of staring out the window, thinking about what to do, she finally decided to take a walk outside. Jogging a little before swimming at the swimming pool.

As she climbed through the pool rails, everyone watched her wet curves with water dripping from her long brown hair. Everyone was stunned at her body. She walked towards the nearest bar as Hanma watched her from far away, drinking wine, standing behind the window while Kisaki drooled over her from the couch behind Hanma. He had his legs crossed, drinking the same wine, while his free arm was on top of his female prostitute who had been following him for days.

"That girl... I wanna taste her." Kisaki licked his lips boastfully as he moved his wine glass in a circular motion.

"She's not yours to begin with," Hanma replied as he drank the wine.

"Don't forget... You were the cause of her memory loss." He grinned as Hanma's eyes widened, reminiscing the past. The prostitute smuggled her head onto his chest as she placed a hand next to her.

Kisaki looked at the female as he massaged her waist, "You like that?" He asked, kissing the girl as they giggled.

"I like it. But I like it more when you massage me... Here~" She bit her lips as she placed his hand on her middle.