Stealing Spree

Chapter 2299: Do you want to see?



That embrace lasted for at least ten minutes before Hayashi-sensei cleared her throat and gently pushed me away. She stood up from the sofa, her cheeks still flushed from our little... interaction. She straightened her lab coat and fixed her glasses, trying to regain her

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I watched her do all that without moving from the seat, a subtle smile remaining on my lips. She looked back at me, her eyes saying she had enough of my shenanigans for the day.

Well, I got to hold her for that long and she even leaned back on me without any objection. Maybe that's her current limit.

The evidence that she enjoyed it was still on her cheeks. However, perhaps to save face, Hayashi-sensei was quick to regain her composure, as she always did. She sat back down at her desk, looking over some papers or at the screen of her PC as if to distract herself from what just happened.

But well, that just made it more obvious. She enjoyed every second of it, just as much as I did. "Well then, sensei. See you tomorrow. Remember to get some rest," I said with a wink as I stood up from the sofa, leaving Hayashi-sensei to deal with the mess of emotions I had just stirred in her.

"Tomorrow, Onoda-kun," she replied, her voice slightly softer than usual as she tried to regain her professional tone. "And don't forget to work hard on your report about the clubhouse. I'm expecting to see that potato planted soon."

Look at her, she just said earlier she didn't want a potato but with her head muddled, she's now looking forward to it.

"Of course, I'll do that as soon as possible. And sensei, don't worry. I'll make sure it's the best potato you've ever seen," I playfully promised as I headed for the door.

Then as if realizing what she just said, she frantically called out as I was stepping out, "You brat, wait! That's not what I meant!"

I pretended not to hear her and continued on my way out. Her playful protests were like music to my ears, and I couldn't help but chuckle. As I closed the door behind me, I heard her mutter something about "that brat" and "going too far."

I should've taken a photo of her. It would've been priceless.

Going down the stairs, my trip here wasn't over yet, of course.

I looked for Shio, who was quite busy in the faculty room. Then, I checked on Ryouko-san in her private office. She would start her first class in swimming with classes 2 and 4 after the lunch break.

She was still wearing her tracksuit but she showed me the swimsuit beneath it. It was a simple one-piece but it was definitely something that would make heads turn. Most likely, she'd only take her tracksuit off if she needed to dip in the water along with the students.

But considering we'd already taken swimming lessons during middle school, the swimming lessons in high school normally wouldn't involve the teachers showing the ropes. It was more like a supervised free swim, which meant that Ryouko-san would only need to manage the class and ensure everyone's safety.

That's also what's going to happen for us tomorrow.

"Ruki-kun, you keep staring... Do you want to see it in full?" While clearly embarrassed to show herself with only the swimsuit, Ryouko-san held my gaze and thought I wanted to see more of her.

I should act decently and correct her here but... would I turn away a blessing? I walked closer to her, "Well, I can already imagine. However, seeing it in person is a different experience." Ryouko-san bit her lips, her cheeks turning crimson as she chuckled, "You're being naughty again." She reached out and took my hand, leading me further into the room and pushed me down the sofa.

She then walked over to the other side of the coffee table, just enough for my eyes to capture her figure fully.

With trembling hands, she began to unzip her tracksuit.

"Are you sure about this, Ryouko-san?" I asked her just in case she wanted me to urge her to change her mind.

However, Ryouko-san simply nodded.

"Un. I don't mind showing you. Besides, I need to make sure I'm wearing it properly. You be the judge, Ruki-kun" She replied with a hint of nervousness and anticipation in her voice.

Although I've already seen her naked, showing herself in a swimsuit was definitely a different experience altogether. With each inch of her tracksuit that peeled away, I couldn't help but react on my lower body.

Ryouko-san noticed and shyly smiled. Nonetheless, that didn't stop her.

She continued sliding off her tracksuit to reveal her sleek, blue one-piece swimsuit that hugged her figure perfectly. As the clothing fell on the floor, my eyes couldn't help but trace her curves, the way the fabric clung to her voluptuous chest and curvaceous hips, showcasing her athletic yet feminine build. She looked stunning and I couldn't hold back staring at her perversely.

Her skin was flawless. The toned muscles on her arm and abdomen could also be seen. Her long, black hair was tied on the back of her head in a bun, leaving her neck bare and vulnerable. The sight was tempting, and I had to resist the urge to stand up and lunge at her.

Ryouko-san noticed my gaze lingering and she looked down at herself, a slight blush creeping up her neck as she twirled once to fully showcase it, "So, what's the verdict? Is everything fine?"

Somehow, if she hadn't brought up that question, I would've already forgotten that she wanted me to check if she wore it properly. I took a deep breath and tried to clear my head. I nodded, "It looks good on you, Ryouko-san. You'll be the most attractive in the pool if you take your tracksuit off."

"Really, now? You won't say Fujii and Miura will also look great, will you?" Ryouko-san asked, reminding me of my girls who would be taking the class today.

Well, I'd say the same thing to them later. They promised to show it to me first so... after I'm done here in this building, I'll be looking for them just for the showcase of their school

swimsuits.

"You got me." I stuck my tongue out playfully, "They'll all look amazing. But you, Ryouko- san, will surely stand out."

"Stop with your flattery," Ryouko-san chuckled as she reached for her tracksuit to put it back

on.

However, as if she remembered something, she paused and moved over to my side, an unusual mischievous smile on her lips.

Understanding what she wanted me to do, I stretched my arms out to pull her down to my lap, my hands landing on her hips. She squealed and blushed which became quite a delightful sound that echoed through the quiet office. Her legs draped over the side of the sofa as her swimsuit-clad body pressed against me.

"Ryouko-san, thank you for this privilege," I silently whispered as my arms tightened around her hips, pulling her in for a kiss.

Her body quivered in response and let out a soft gasp as her arms circled to my nape, pulling me closer as she kissed me back with a passion that was equally as fierce as mine. Our lips moved in tandem while our tongues entwined together as we shared our desire and affection. The taste of her mouth was something that would never cease to be delightful to me, it was like a sweet drug that I couldn't get enough of.

"Don't thank me. If it's you, I don't mind baring it all. But Ruki-kun, you'll be the only one who gets the privilege of seeing my swimsuit in its entirety. I will jump into the pool without taking the tracksuit completely if there's an emergency. It's not of heavy fabric anyway." Ryouko-san whispered back. Her breath was hot and tickling as she leaned into me, her swimsuit-covered breasts pressing against my chest.

Yeah... There's no way I could resist this so much allure.