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Stealing Spree

Note: There's no magic in this novel. This was previously in the Realistic Fiction genre but it's not included in the choices. So I picked the closest one to it. Onoda Ruki is just your ordinary high school student. He strived for being the Classmate A who's unimportant to the story. Despite being the Classmate A. Onoda has a secret desire which he always had ever since young and that was to steal each and every girl from their guy. Join him as he entered his high school days as he conquer and steal every girl he sets his eyes on. And along the way, the growth in his character and those around him. TAGS: Netori, Romance, R-18, Harem, School Life Discord Invite: BWBWUrU Support me on Patreon: /dyrem *I do not own the cover photo. I will take it out if requested. *DISCLAIMER This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and events are products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious way. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Moreover, the ages of the characters appearing in this fiction are 18 and above.

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2453 Chs

Saturday Morning

"Good morning."

I greeted Aya at the first moment that she opened her eyes. After she fell asleep last night, I covered her with a blanket before I went back to Akane's side.

With only a few hours of sleep, I woke up at the same time as her, with her beautiful smile greeting me

Our morning greeting where we would be passionate to each other was already a routine. When we're done, Akane told me to go back to Aya's side and wait for her to wake up. She then went down to the kitchen to prepare our breakfast.

Really, like a housewife. I wanted to pamper her again but I have to endure, for now, we'll have more time every night.

Today's Saturday so… Aya can stay here until before the sun sets again

After her first time last night, she went straight to sleep while enduring the soreness she felt between her thighs. Even if she already felt the pleasure at the latter half, once we finished, the pain came back to her.

"Un. This… is really a good morning."