POV (Point of View)

Chapter 30: Coincidence

Is it time to open the long-awaited curtains? On the right time. 

TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter contains explicit languages, sexual content, and misogynistic remarks. A viewer discretion is advised.

Ran went back to the mansion after taking Sarina home. They had an agreement that she would start her job first thing in the morning tomorrow by preparing his breakfast. Which he is excited about. He also texted his younger brother to come home to join him which Rindou affirmed.

But as he entered the place, his smile slowly dissipated, noticing that someone's presence has made its way inside. And so, reaching for the firearm behind him, he maximized his senses and glanced discreetly everywhere.

"I've been waiting...Ran Haitani." 

He quickly pointed his caliber to the direction of the pool. But to his surprise, the person he saw isn't a danger to his life...but to his manhood. He smirked before lowering down his guard, but another part of him is raised in return.

"Here I thought I'm the desperate one for attention. Turns out you, too..."

"...Himitsu Suzuki."

Walking from the pool towards his direction...is a naked goddess with her beautiful body. How could this view never age like her age? He smirks wider while putting down his gun and waiting for her to approach.

"How'd you get inside?" He asks while she's snaking her arms around his neck.

"I used the passcode you told me before. If you're truly over me, you should have changed it. But you haven't..." Replied the sultry woman who is being sticky with his down area, rubbing it up and down to her belly button, making him feel her bare. Or is it the other way around?

"Get over yourself, granny. I'm over you." She only hummed before kneeling down the floor to worship the demigod before her. Then, she reached for his trousers and pulled out his shaft.

"I refuse. You're mine, Haitani. You'll never get over me." And it was the last she said before taking him whole.

A huge exhale was let out by the man who's feeling her hot and wet lips and tongue all over his now saluting and throbbing shaft. His warm breaths filled the air as he gulped down a lump in his throat while feeling himself down the woman's throat. She is so good at this that he already forgot why he chose to forget and his stupid deal with her.