Chapter 265

"Mnn..."

Letting out a uniquely cute gasp, Chinami pressed her body deeper into mine. The faint scent of peaches drifting into my nose felt even stronger today—just like a perfectly ripe fruit.

I had been caressing the soft flesh of Chinami's waist. When a long, heavy breath escaped her nose, I spoke very quietly.

"Does it feel good?"

"Mmm...!"

At that, Chinami hiked her shoulders all the way up. She seemed to feel a ticklish sensation from the warm breath against her ear. Squirming a little as if slightly aroused, she answered in a fading voice.

"I-It does, but this position is a little uncomfortable..."

"Then do you want to climb onto my lap to get comfortable?"

"Yeees..."

Grunting softly, Chinami climbed onto my lap and relaxed her entire body. It was proof that she completely trusted me. Reclining the backseat a bit, I felt the firm pressure of her breasts pressing against my chest as I continued to caress her bare skin.

Down from her waist and pelvis to her rear. Every time I pressed into those areas like a massage, Chinami's back arched taut. She looked like she was fully absorbing every touch. This was exactly what I expected from Chinami, whose sensitivity easily surpassed both Miyuki's and Renka's.

"J-Junior... Was this what you meant when you said we had unfinished business...?"

"That's right."

"You are truly a shameless person without equal... For a disciple to do this to their Master..."

She had scrambled right over the moment I told her to get on my lap, yet here she was saying things like that. But thinking of Chinami's situation as a Master being devoured by her disciple made my desires surge.

"I bought a peach-scented candle when Master went down to the countryside. I will bring it next time I give you a massage."

"Ah... I would like that..."

"Don't you think it would be nice to get a massage together with the President?"

"What...? Together with my close friend...?"

"Yeah. How about it?"

Chinami's already red face flushed even hotter. She looked as though she was picturing a scene where she and Renka were lying side by side in disposable underwear.

Squirming without knowing what to do, she answered by burying her face snugly into my shoulder. I could not tell if it was a positive or negative gesture, but I had a hunch that pulling off a threesome with Renka and Chinami would go much smoother than it had with Miyuki.

"W-Well... I think Renka would refuse... She might get incredibly angry..."

"Does that mean it's fine as long as the President allows it?"

"I would be embarrassed too..."

"Being naked next to the President?"

"T-There is proper massage underwear, so what do you mean naked...! Ah...!"

In the middle of her adorable outburst, Chinami's lower body lifted slightly before settling back down. As if she had just felt a hard sensation against my crotch, she let out heavy, ragged breaths and fidgeted restlessly.

"Umm... Junior..."

"Yes."

"I didn't bring any spare clothes today..."

"And?"

"I-I'm feeling a bit weird right now..."

Having her beat around the bush like that was infinitely hotter than her bluntly saying she was turned on.

"Is that so?"

"Yeees... I'm hungry too..."

"Got it."

I wrapped up our physical affection by giving Chinami's rear a couple of light pats. Resting her completely exhausted head on my lap, we simply killed time for a while. Once she calmed down a bit, we moved to the front seats side by side, and I started the car. It was our first date in a while, so I figured I should enjoy a wholesome time with her instead of letting lust completely take over.

"What did you do with Chinami yesterday?"

The very next day, Renka asked about my previous day the second she got in the car. Adjusting the rearview mirror, I answered without even glancing at her.

"We grabbed some food and watched a movie."

"Really...? That was it?"

"Yes."

"...Really?"

"If you really don't believe me, you can just call and ask her yourself."

"No, well... It's not that I don't believe you. I was just... curious..."

"Curious about what? Senior Nanase and my sex life?"

"W-Why would the conversation jump to that...! Are you crazy...!"

"Wasn't that what you were curious about?"

"No...!"

No, my ass. It was written all over her face. With a light snort, I casually checked Renka's wrist.

Unlike yesterday, she was wearing the Choker I had given her. She even had a skirt and stockings on. She must have remembered me saying that the outcome would depend entirely on her behavior, and she was doing her absolute best not to get on my bad side.

Her little struggle was completely pointless since we were heading to the Hotel either way. Still, she looked rather adorable, so I decided to hold off on putting a leash on her for now.

"You actually dressed up nicely on your own today?"

"Well, you know... I just wanted a change of pace..."

Normally, she would have grumbled that she hadn't dressed up for my sake... Did she really hate the idea of going to the Hotel that much? No, it wasn't hate. Embarrassment and a lack of mental preparation were much closer to the truth. From the notes she had exchanged with MK, she definitely had a vague idea of what awaited her if we went to the Hotel.

"Good job. You cleared your schedule for today, right?"

"...Yeah."

"Is there anything you want to do?"

"Nothing in particular... I'll just follow you around..."

"Alright then."

After heading to the cafe with Renka, I handed her a piece of candy and dove straight into work. I kept my hopes up that Hiyori would swing by, but she never showed her face from the time Renka and I grabbed lunch all the way until our shift ended.

I really wanted to see her, but was she truly not going to show up today? It had only been a single day, yet her face kept flickering before my eyes... Perhaps meeting her so soon had actually ended up becoming poison.

"Let me take a quick shower first."

That was what Renka said after finishing the handover with the afternoon shift worker. I firmly shook my head and pointed to my car parked right outside the back door.

"Don't bother. Let's just go."

"But we had a lot of customers today, and I worked up a sweat...?"

"We're heading straight to the Hotel anyway, so you can just wash up there."

Renka's eyes doubled in size at those words. She frantically checked to see what the shift worker was doing before essentially dragging me out of the cafe by my wrist.

"What kind of bullshit is that...! Why are we going to the Hotel...!"

"Didn't you say you would follow me around?"

"T-That might be true, but going straight there...? And you said our destination depended entirely on how I behaved...! I was so perfectly obedient today...!"

"That's exactly why I'm taking you there."

"What...? What the hell is that supposed to mean...?"

"Didn't you want to go to the Hotel, President? That's why I planned to take you. A reward for being such a good girl. It's already been decided, so hurry up and get in."

Did my completely shameless, unblinking insistence leave her utterly speechless? Renka's mouth fell open slightly as her brow knitted into a fierce scowl.

"You completely crazy bastard...! Can you please stop forcing your ridiculous logic on me...!?"

"If you had a problem with it, you should have spoken up properly yesterday."

"Look at you twisting your words... Hah... Do you seriously have a death wish?"

"I'm joking. I just pushed the issue because I really wanted to spend some time alone with the President."

I completely dropped the joke from my face and dramatically lowered my voice, instantly making her shut her mouth.

"..."

She looked genuinely flustered by the sudden shift in atmosphere. Flashing her a bright smile, I continued.

"If you really don't want to go, we can head somewhere else. Want to play a round of pool? Do you even know how to play?"

"Well... I-I know how, but..."

"But what?"

"I'm wearing a skirt... If other people catch a glimpse..."

"I can just cover you up."

"Still... this skirt is a bit short..."

Renka's entire demeanor instantly shifted to something incredibly shy. As I watched her grab the hem of her skirt and awkwardly tug it downward, I spoke up.

"Then should we head somewhere a bit more private and quiet?"

"Private and quiet...? You mean somewhere other than the Hotel...?"

"Yeah. Though I still want to take you to the Hotel after our date ends. I told you that much yesterday."

"A d-date...? This is just... us hanging out because we're bored..."

"Let's just pretend that's true, then."

"...I... I'm not really sure... Walking around right now feels a bit..."

"Then I guess the Hotel is the only place left for us to hang out?"

"Ah, why the hell does every single path you offer lead straight to the Hotel...!"

"We can just watch a movie or some anime there."

"That is definitely not your only goal... Last time you put on a movie, you ended up doing weird things to me anyway..."

When I had been blindly demanding we head to the Hotel earlier, her resistance was incredibly fierce, but speaking to her in a gentle, accommodating tone completely shattered her momentum.

The current Renka certainly had a soft spot for being treated gently. Was it the anxiety of facing our second time sleeping together after she had just lost her virginity, or was she simply terrified I might force her into some bizarre play?

"Let's get in the car first. It's getting cold."

"..."

Leading the utterly silent Renka to the car, I waited until she hesitantly clicked her seatbelt into place before finally starting the engine.

"Where are we actually going...?"

"To grab something to eat. But hey, how was it that time?"

"T-That time...?"

"The day we slept together."

"Y-You crazy bastard...! Why on earth are you suddenly bringing that up...!"

As if she could vividly recall everything from that night, Renka squeezed her eyes shut and whipped her head toward the passenger window. Letting out a soft smirk, I reached out with one hand and gently rested it on top of her thigh.

"I need to know things like this so I can figure out how to do it next time."

"What next time...! There is no next time...!"

"So, was it good?"

"..."

Renka substituted her answer with utter silence. Shifting the rearview mirror slightly to study her face as she stared out the window, I realized her complexion wasn't actually that bad. She wasn't even trying to shove away my hand as it slowly stroked her thigh. That, in and of itself, was more than enough of an answer.

It was a massive relief to know she walked away from that night with good memories. With that pleasant thought floating through my mind, I pulled my car into the public Parking Lot we had just arrived at.

"Let's get out."

"I'll get out on my own... Stop rushing me..."