Kyouko let out a small laugh, her eyes gleaming as she watched his gaze wander over her bare body.
"Don't stare too much, Haruki~," she whispered, feigning modesty but not hiding the slight arch of her back, subtly offering herself more.
Haruki's lips curled into a hungry, possessive smile.
"Of course I'm going to stare," he murmured, brushing a hand gently along her side.
"You're perfect. Beautiful. Youthful and flawless. It'd be a crime not to admire the view I've been wanting to see… ever since the first day I moved in."
Kyouko's cheeks tinted pink, but her smile only deepened.
"Oh, naughty boy~," she whispered, her fingers lightly tracing his arm.
"So I was in your sights all along?"
Haruki leaned down, his face close to hers, lips barely brushing her ear.
"From day one."
A pause.
"You've always been the one I wanted, even when I wasn't supposed to."
He leaned in and kissed her, deep, possessive, filled with hunger.
