Her words sent a jolt of desire through me, but I knew I had to be careful. This was still Misaki, the girl who was as pure as the driven snow.
"I hear you." I smiled and kissed her and let her feel my hands acting more naughtily. She may be innocent but she always means what she says. "I also want that but Misaki..."
"But what?" she looked at me with a questioning gaze.
"You know what you're asking, right? It means more than just kisses." I spoke softly, my eyes never leaving hers.
Misaki's cheeks flushed even more, and she nodded solemnly. "Un... I know. Maaya-sama told me. And... I've seen you, Ruki... More intimate with the other girls. Maaya-sama too..."
Her voice trailed off, and I realized she had been paying more attention than I had thought. No. She was probably looking at me more than I realized.
Every time I was around, I would be her center of attention. I became the apple of her eye. She watched every move I made and listened to every word I said.