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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.

Dyrem · Urbano
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2452 Chs

A fun karaoke time *

Even with the music echoing in our ears, Nami and I filtered it out of our heads, fully focusing on the intimate connection of our lips. Likewise, Saki who was already too focused down there that even with an audience in the form of Kikuchi, hungrily stuffed her mouth with my throbbing erection.

Doing it twice earlier this morning wasn’t enough for her. And if given the chance, the girl could forget everything else and just stay with me somewhere we could be alone and spend the day doing nothing but making love with each other.

Well, she’s probably not the only one to have that thought. All of my girls had that notion, even Maaya and Eimi. Hana would also be the same but that girl would probably focus more on rekindling what we had in the past.

Anyway, three minutes soon passed and Mami finished her song. With the lull of a few seconds as the screen transitioned to the next song in the queue, she eventually noticed us lost in our passion.