Guide to tamming vilanesses-Chapter 51: Yumemi’s friends

A group of four men and four women were talking in the cafeteria at the shop.

Their loudness, mixed with the fact that all of them, especially the girls, were fairly attractive, drew attention from across the room. Yumemi, in particular, attracted stares.

No clothes could really conceal her curves, and she’d dressed to impress. To the annoyance of her friends, she was the one getting most of the attention.

In theory, the group date hadn’t even started yet, but they were basically already in the middle of it.

"Oh! This latte is really good," Ange said. "But when I went to the United States with my cousin to visit my family, I had one who was insane. Seriously, that place was incredible."

She flicked her hand like she was presenting the whole country, her long manicured nails flashing as she talked on and on.

Even the boys, distracted by her bare shoulders and low neckline, were getting tired of the conversation.

"Hey, Yumemi, hasn’t your brother said anything yet?" one of the guys asked. "If he doesn’t come, I think I can fit all of you in my car. Some of you will just have to sit on each other’s laps." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

He spun his car keys around his finger, clearly showing off.

Yumemi and her friends were seventeen. Yamada, on the other hand, was twenty-two, proud of his shiny new car and very eager to make sure everyone noticed.

"Well, that’s not a problem," Yuki said with a smug smile.

She was tall and slender. Unlike her friends, she dressed more modestly, wearing a long skirt and a cute blouse that only made her look sweeter.

Still, she acted boldly, already sitting on Toma’s lap. He was the boy she liked most on the group date. They would definitely kiss once they got to the karaoke.

"Poor Aiko. If your brother doesn’t come, she won’t have a ride," Ange said, trying to pull the attention back to herself.

"Oh, what a shame," Yuki replied with an overly ironic tone, her lips curling in a mocking smile.

"Don’t be such a jerk, girl," Kenji cut in. He was a muscular man wearing a cool-looking leather jacket. "She’s our sacrifice so we don’t have to pay for karaoke."

Yumemi had lied, saying her brother would cover the bill. In truth, she paid for it herself and had only used it as an excuse to justify bringing him along.

"Yeah, she’s a nerd. Maybe she’ll get along with her weird brother," Ange said loudly, resting a hand on Kenji’s shoulder.

Yumemi shot her a sharp look, marking Kenji as hers. "He just messaged me. He’s coming."

"Oh! Then we really need to think about who’s riding with him," Yuki said, getting off Toma’s lap.

"I wonder what kind of lame car he drives," Yamada joked. No one reacted. He was the only one who thought his shiny new coupe made him impressive.

"Well, he is my brother, so I can make this sacrifice," Yumemi commented.

"You can comfortably fit three people in the back seat of my car, so I think we need two more people to go with you, brother."

"I don’t care who I go with," one of the boys said.

And Kenji wanted to go with Yumemi, so this topic was settled. At least until the girls saw he was coming in a Ferrari.

Shin was getting closer, so the group decided to walk together to the parking lot. Halfway there, the last of Yumemi’s friends finally spoke up.

Hinami was a stunning redhead, but she’d spent most of the outing looking bored, touching up her flawless makeup. Only when they passed her favorite candy store did her interest spark.

She glanced around, then sauntered straight to Yamada, the dumbest-looking guy in the group.

"Hey, your mustache is really cool," she murmured, eyes flicking to the ridiculous plug still stuck to his face.

Then Hinami leaned forward at the perfect angle, adorable yet undeniably sexy. The final attack was her perfect smile that could get any man’s heart.

The rest of the group nearly burst out laughing, assuming it was pure sarcasm, but Yamada floated straight to cloud nine.

A quick, flirty exchange followed. By the end, Yamada had bought Hinami her favorite sweets. The redhead rewarded him with a huge, dazzling smile, and this was all he would receive from her.

They waited a little longer for Shin, filling the time with gossip and quiet laughter at Aiko’s expense.

Then a low engine growl cut through the noise, getting Yumemi’s attention. A Ferrari turned the corner, smooth and unmistakable. Her stomach dropped.

She knew it was her brother. She just didn’t understand why he was driving that.

The others didn’t connect it right away. The guys kept talking, admiring the car, arguing over the model, and how expensive it must be. Their voices trailed off when the Ferrari stopped directly in front of them.

"You can wait inside," Shin said calmly to Aiko as he stepped out and opened the door.

His chubby frame wasn’t exactly any girl’s wet dream, but stepping out of a sleek Ferrari made it hard to leave a bad impression.

"So who’s riding with me?" Shin asked with a confident smirk.

Hinami’s eyes snapped to the car, then widened with raw hunger.

"Wait, this is yours?"

She bit her lower lip slowly, deliberately, letting her gaze slide up his body like she was already imagining things. Her full, sexy lips curled into an inviting smile.

Without hesitation, she closed the distance, far too close for someone she’d just met. The sweet scent of her perfume hit him as she leaned forward, arching just enough to offer him her best angle.

"I’m Hinami," she purred, her fingers brushing his sleeve. "Can I take this Ferrari for a ride... pretty please?"

"Of course, get in," Shin said, opening the car’s door.

He acted like a gentleman, but his eyes didn’t linger on Hinami for long. Shin didn’t show even a hint of interest in her.

"Who else? There are two places left."

Yuki was clearly dying on the inside. She couldn’t hide her interest in getting into such a luxurious car.

Her family was not wealthy at all, so she hardly had the chance to see such expensive things up close. However, she had also been the one who clearly stated she wouldn’t ride in Shin’s car.

Besides, she technically needed to go with Toma, with whom she was talking. She couldn’t just dump him like that; it would make her look like a slut.

In the end, she felt ashamed of being a hypocrite and backed off. However, she was clearly annoyed.

She sent multiple furious texts asking Yumemi why she didn’t tell anyone her brother had a fucking Ferrari. However, Yumemi had no answer she could give.

Shin’s little sister didn’t have any idea her brother had such a nice car. She didn’t even have the smallest idea where it came from. Yumemi was even worried her brother might have paid an absurd amount just to borrow the car for the night.

Meanwhile, Ange didn’t give a fuck about looking hypocritical. She tried to copy Hinami, acting sexy for Shin. And he inevitably noticed her captivating eyes; her face also seemed familiar.

She also had short blonde hair, but the style was completely different. Ange was very girly, with longer fingernails and very fashionable clothes. Still, the resemblance was too big.

"Are you, perhaps, related to Ana?" Shin asked.

He vaguely remembered Ana having a cousin in the game, but he didn’t remember for sure who she was.

"Yes, she is my cousin. We always travel together to the States. She is quirky, but we are very close," she said with a big smile.

Apparently, talking about her cousin put her in a good mood.

Finally, a random boy completed the group. Yumemi didn’t want to show her brother she was impressed with that car, so she preferred to go with Yamada.

And soon the group arrived at their destination.

Shin hopped out first, circling to the passenger side with a confident smirk. He opened the door for Aiko, offering his hand like a chivalrous prince.

The girls piled out behind them, already bubbling with laughter from the ride. Shin’s quick wit and flirty banter had kept the car surprisingly alive. There was no awkwardness, and he already felt like part of the group.

In particular, Ange was beginning to take a liking to him.

"Oh my god, Shin, you’re hilarious! I haven’t laughed that hard in ages," she said, laughing genuinely and touching his shoulder.

Yamada and the other arrived at the same time, but Shin led the group inside, striding ahead like he owned the place.

He claimed a spot on the plush couch first, sprawling comfortably. With a casual tap on the cushion to his right, he locked eyes with Aiko. "Right here, next to me."

Aiko slid in beside him, her heart racing. She sat at his side, blushing, a small, happy smile curling on her lips.

She was worried Shin would have no interest in her after the other girl began showing interest. But on the contrary, he kept paying attention to her.

And Aiko blushed even more when Shin casually placed his hand on her thick thighs. And as always, his touch naturally brought pleasure to a woman thanks to his skills.

Ange didn’t miss a beat. She claimed the spot at Shin’s left, plopping down close enough that her bare arm brushed his.

Across the room, Yuki watched it all unfold, her boredom with Toma’s dull chatter about baseball turning into a seething annoyance.

To make things worse, the man had just plopped down between his buddies, yapping away without an effort to make space for her.

She glanced back at Shin, who treated Aiko like a queen. Envy boiled in her chest. She’d hated Aiko’s perfect body for years, but this was worse. Her envy twisted into resolve inside of her. She’d take Shin for herself.

However, before Yuki could even shift her weight to make a move, Hinami stole the show. Without a word, the redhead lowered herself right onto Shin’s lap.

Not just that, she pressed back hard, her firm ass grinding against his crotch in a deliberate, teasing grind.

"Oops, there are no more seats left, so I think I’ll just sit here. Can I?" She turned to Shin with a provocative smile.

Of course, there was plenty of room on the couches, but her boldness sent the room into silence.