©NovelBuddy
PREVIEW
... e decided to hire you as my private chef. How does that sound?"
Otome Mizuko held the fork in her mouth, and somehow, her indoor shoes had come off. A silky-stockinged foot stealthily rubbed back and forth on the boy's calf.
"Not very good."
Haruka Yuzan caught that mischievous foot in one hand, placed it on his thigh, and gave it a firm knead before letting her leg go.
The two of them sat in a corner of the classroom, unnoticed by anyone else.
Gently stro ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE