Only Shot at Escaping the Crisis
Meeting that glare of hers, I kept my calm and whispered to her again.
“I can explain. Can you hear me out?”
With this kind of position with her, even if I was a big pervert, I had no time to revel at how soft and how good it was to hold her body in a place like this.
I was completely aware that if I loosen up even for a bit, Orimura-sensei would have no problem throwing me down.
As I waited for her answer to my question, the scared talkative girl outside began calling out to her. “Sensei? Are you fine there? Is there really a ghost?”
The shower was still running and they most likely noticed the door closing as soon as Orimura-sensei stepped inside. Checking on her situation was a natural and another expected move.
But I couldn’t just remove my hand from her mouth without coming into an agreement with her.
“I know what kind of situation I am in right now. I am not asking for you to make this pass. I only want you to hear me out without letting them know that I’m here.”