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Chapter 8 by LadyRedHeart LadyRedHeart

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Chiaki’s second day starts off bad

“EEEEEP!”

“Ah! My apologies! I tripped and you happened to be in front of me.” Teruteru said as he removed his hands from Chiaki’s upper chest, leaving the girl red-faced as her arms, which had already been doing their best to cover herself, tightened further.

“Y-you know I don’t believe you, right?” Chiaki said. It had already been a full day since she’d first gone nude, and every time Teruteru had seen her, he’d flirted with her. Even during class he urged her to go to the front to answer one of Chisa’s questions. Now it was lunchtime, and the boy had “accidentally” groped her after “tripping”. Even if he hadn’t gotten a full handful of her breasts, he still touched the top of them, around where her mole was, and that was enough to make her both angry and horrified.

“I swear! I may gawk and stare and behold a woman’s beauty, but I would never actually lay my hands on one without permission!” The boy said.

“You tried to do it to Hiyoko after that whole mess with your soup,” Chiaki pointed out. Teruteru seemed to freeze momentarily before hecleared his throat.

“I was uh…affected by the ongoing lewd aura of the day, that’s all.” He finally said. “Now that we are experiencing a normal day, I would NEVER do such a thing!”

“You’re not fooling anyone, you know.” Chiaki said, and he shook his head.

“Think what you will, it is the truth.” He said, and then smirked. “Though I would very much like a sample of your divine body.”

“No.” She said without hesitation, curling up more, feeling gross just from the way he stared at her.

“Please! I swear to you, I am a gentleman of the highest order! All I ask is one touch to show you the world of possibilities I could deliver to you!” He was practically begging now, but Chiaki wasn’t going to budge.

“I’m not going to let you touch me, in any way.” She said as sternly as she could muster.

“All it would take is a single minute to show you how I could be such a tender lover, they could serve it in a fine restaurant!” He said and, immediately going against what he said earlier, his hand moved to her back. She jumped at the touch then quickly shuffled back in an attempt to squish his hand against the chair, but his fingers began to trail down her back. Much to her frustration, as horrified as she was, it did sort of feel good.

Until his hand moved all the way down and latched directly onto her ass.

“AHHH!” She cried, her face burning as she glared at the boy and prepared to punch him, just as she’d done to protect Hiyoko.

“See, I can tell how my gentle fingertips were able to make your heart race so! Your body is a temple I wish to worship, and if you give me a chance, I can-”

“ALRIGHT! THAT’S ENOUGH!”

Who comes to her rescue?

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