Revising the Creative Activity
As there was no running away from a woman’s intuition, I came prepared when we showed up in Ryouko-san’s office. She might not notice that we carry the scent of each other but it was easy to infer from our faces and the fact that we arrived together.
Nonetheless, Ryouko-san only gave us a long stare without prying too much into it. They had already talked and understood their link with me.
Instead of being vocal about the degree of our closeness or what she picked up, Ryouko-san communicated with me through her eyes and I understood it.
Even with Orimura-sensei in the same room, I walked over to her, kissed her with the same passion I had shown her friend, and guided her down to her couch. She sat between my legs, my arms intimately wrapped around her waist, holding her tightly.
No doubt, a sense of awkwardness filled the air because of this. But Orimura-sensei also didn’t say anything and simply looked the other way.