Chapter 325: Still Hungry

The next morning by the time Yohan woke up and came out from his room, Mia, Remi and Helen were already were already seated at the dining table.

"Hey guys..." he greeted cheerfully, as he took a seat beside Mia.

An excited smile cut across Remi’s face, "Good morning Mast– Yohan,"

She corrected herself before the words left her mouth.

"Good morning Remi..." Yohan laughed awkwardly, ignoring the questioning stares of the other two ladies

"How was your night, did you get much sleep?"

She blushed a little before evading eye contact, and nodding, "Yeah,"

"That’s good," he replied with a knowing grin "how about the both of you?"

"I had a good rest," Helen said gracefully, "but I ended waking up late so I have to rush out,"

She emptied the cup of coffee and got up to put on her jacket.

"Big sis could you drop me off at the parlour?" Mia asked.

"You can ride with me, I’ll just take a shower, so we ca..." Yohan suggested.

"No, I want to get there early," Mia got up without so much of a glance.

It was clear she was she was in a foul mood.

"Okay, let’s go," Helen left and Mia picked up her bag and followed after her.

’What’s wrong with her?’ he wondered, staring at the door after it closed.

He suddenly felt something brush against his legs when he looked under the table he saw her wide innocent eyes staring back at him.

"Remi, don’t tell me you’re still hungry after everything you had last night?"

he stroked her head as she pressed the side of her face against his cock, rubbing it through his shorts.

"Can I take it out?" She asked softly.

She pulled down his pants and began sucking his cock, even more aggressively than the night before.

Yohan didn’t risk teasing her about how bold she had gotten, afraid that she might lose her rhythm.

"I’m sure it must have been a little bit difficult to concentrate on your food sitting on the same chair we were playing around in"

He used his toe to press against her crotch. There was already a wet outline down the center.

She gobbled his cock like a python swallowing its prey, staring at him with melting eyes. It was like she was getting naughtier by the second.

’She’s starting to get really comfortable and accepting her role’

’But I don’t want her getting too comfortable just yet...’ Yohan maintained a straight face.

She felt that was her cue to move on to her next trick but as she got up and tried to crown his cock with her pussy, Yohan raised his hand and stopped her.

"Remi as much as I appreciate the gesture, I think this isn’t the time for this,"

"w-what do you mean?" She was shocked, then confused, trying to hide her flustered expression, "You’re already big and hard, you can’t just leave like that..."

"It would come down a bit, he’s just excited..." he got up and headed for his room, leaving her in heat by herself.

"You should get ready so we can head to the parlor together," he said as the door closed behind him.

There was no fun in making it too easy for her. Plus with all the sex he’s been having it just felt like the right move to mess with Remi a little bit.

On the drive she continued to sneak glances at him but he pretended not to notice.

They arrived at the shop a short while later, and Yohan headed straight for his office as they went in.

Mia paused her sweeping as he walked by, they exchanged a glance but she shifted her gaze, this time even more dismissively.

By now it was obvious that something was going on

He sighed as he closed the door behind him.

"I wonder what I did this time?" he sighed as he collapsed on the chair.

Just then a call came in.

He picked up his phone and saw that it was prof. Kim.

"Why didn’t you show up? Or even bother to call? I was worried something might have happened to you."

It took a few extra seconds before he remembered that he had agreed to go see her two nights ago.

"I’m sorry Minji, I ran into some troubles and got preoccupied. Any chance I can make it up to you, maybe with a free massage?"

"You’re not flirting your way out of this one young man," she kept her tone as flat as possible,

"I was only trying to apologize..." he said, his tone playful as ever, "But think about it, a free massage isn’t something you just pass off..."

"You call it a massage but you’re just going to end up trying to have sex with me," she rolled her eyes with a knowing grin.

"Now look at who is flirting..." Yohan teased,

"I’m not flirting, I’m just saying what is on your mind,"

Yohan chuckled a bit at her witty remark.

"In that case I wouldn’t do anything like that during the massage, I’ll make sure to keep things very professional,"

"Are you sure you can resist?" She asked her voice rising like she was genuinely interested in the answer.

"There’s only one way to find out," he smirked widely.

"Okay, I’ll be expecting you around six?"

"Yeah, but it would be best if you come down to my massage parlor. I’ll send you the address."

"...Okay, I’ll come when I close from work," she said before ending the call.

Immediately right after that a second call came in from an unknown number.

When he answered her heard Jenna’s familiar voice,

"Yohan, it’s me"

"Jenna?" He almost shot up to his feet, "I’ve been waiting for your call, I thought one of Hatoru’s associates had gotten to you,"

"I needed to find a good place to hide my family before reaching out. I was actually calling to find out if you’ve heard anything from Izumi since that day?"

"No," he sighed, "I was thinking you would have a better idea about her whereabouts,"

"We didn’t talk much that day because of her grandfather’s death, so I couldn’t ask her where she was going,"

"How about your tracker?" he wondered.

"It went inactive that day... I’ve been worried since,"

Yohan could almost hear the concern in her voice, she was actually worried about the granddaughter of the man who abducted her family.

It was easy to understand since she was the girls warden for probably almost a decade.

"She mentioned something to Helen about going to stay with her father’s friend," he added after thinking for a while.

"Her father’s friend?" Jenna repeated, "That means I know where she is, let’s meet up and go together,"