Stealing Spree

Soon after saying that, I released my hold on her and left the room while only saying, ‘See you later, senpai.’

I don’t know how she will interpret what I said but considering that gesture I did as well as the words I uttered earlier, it’s obvious.

Thinking about it, she failed miserably at what she aimed to do by showing up… Perhaps she would come to regret everything that happened later.

Well, I’d be far away from her by then and if ever she told Arisa-senpai what happened, I would no doubt tell the truth.

I first left the Club Building to get my bag in our classroom, my next Cleaning Duty would be on Friday so I had no obligation to stay. Kanzaki, as the Class President, was always reshuffling all 30 of us every Monday.

If yesterday there’s Nami and Hina, today, I saw Aya holding a broom while waiting in the back row along with the others assigned for today.

There were still a few students inside so they were waiting for everyone to leave before starting.

Although I could recognize everyone by name, I never really talked to most of them so after picking up my bag, I naturally went to Aya and restrictively doted on her by patting her head and almost ruffling her hair while also having a touch of a smile on my lips.

Aya happily received it as she smiled back at me. She tightened her hold on the broom, most likely in fear that she might not restrain herself from hugging me.

Where did I get this courage?

Well, it’s not a secret that we’re close. Every passing day, I kept on opening up conversations with her to improve her skills. Although the results were minimal, it’s just a month. Give us a year and this girl would be more versed in talking. But of course, she would still be drowned in her books as always.

Soon enough, we both got satisfied with it as we bid each other farewell.

However, when I turned to the nearest door, I saw the two girls standing next to her with their mouths open while staring at me.

“Gosh, Onoda! How can you do that naturally?” One of the two girls, who I remembered to be surnamed Wakaba, recovered her wits and blurted that out as I passed by in front of her.

“Hmm? What are you talking about?” I acted oblivious by tilting my head.

The other girl who also recovered by that time clicked her tongue, disbelieving my words.

“That! Flirting on someone so openly.” Wakaba pointed at Aya who was still a little drunk from the feeling of me ruffling her hair.

“Hmm? Is it flirting? I don’t know. Besides, I don’t see anything wrong with it. It’s already normal to us.” 𝗼𝐯𝐥.𝗻𝐭

Because normally, that’s too mild to be called flirting. It’s more of doting on someone adorable.

“H-he’s right. Ono—Ruki is this good to me. H-he’s always helping me to be confident in talking.” Perhaps hearing the little commotion being raised by the two, Aya came to help deflect the two.

However, with how she courageously used my first name, Wakaba and the other girl gasped again before their faces suddenly flashed a hint of a realization.

“Oh! So that’s the case. I understand. We understand.” Wakaba’s lips curved as she walked to Aya’s side. Enthusiasm oozing out of her person. This Wakaba was someone rather tomboyish yet she probably likes cute things and her favorite color was the most girlish one, pink.

She looked so silly. With Aya seemingly rescuing me from their interrogation, she probably thought that it was all one-sided and she’s now going to help Aya.

Well, this is great for the girl… She’d get a new friend in Wakaba as well as that other girl.

Before leaving the classroom, I winked at Aya and mouthed a silent ‘good luck’ which caused the girl to panic slightly. However, she was already sandwiched between the two, Wakaba’s arm was even hooked around her neck as the two girls began whispering whatever plan they would try to cook.

“You two. Don’t bully Aya, alright?”

“Sure, sure. We’ll take care of her, you dumbo.” Wakaba waved her hand and even gestured as if shooing me away. And given that she didn’t even react to how I called the adorable girl through the nickname I gave her, she’s probably rather insightful.

Aya getting close to my other girls was a given. She could relax with them since they’re somehow all in the same boat. But this… someone unrelated to our complex relationship would definitely help her become more open.

Although it would involve her acting as though she only had a crush on me, that’s a start.

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My now-daily routine of passing by the clubs of my girls to check on them quickly passed. Our club activity at the Literature Club also ended without any notable events.

Well, if I could talk about the most memorable, it would be my time with Edel. She waited at the Book Club and as soon as I showed up, the girl cheerfully jumped out of her seat to run towards me. In fact, she almost tackled me down. Good thing I prepared for that occasion.

To satisfy my adorable koala, I borrowed that hidden room to which Haruko readily gave permission, even reminding me that I could use it any time with anyone. Of course, that anyone only encompassed my girls. After that reminder, she gave me duplicate keys of both Book Club and Poem Appreciation Club.

Naturally, she told me to only use it on special occasions and keep the keys under wraps since it’s illegal to duplicate them. If Shizu found out about it, she’d probably flip. But given that there’s a number of unlocked clubrooms in this building, that girl would most likely remind me just the same.

Inside the room, we used the bed where I cuddled and doted on Edel while I listened to her narration about what happened during the day, mostly about the progress of her diminishing fear over the opposite gender.

Once that’s done, the doting continued but it went into a more erotic form.

Edel asked for a kiss which I affectionately gave. However, I did more than just that. My hand found its way inside her skirt. And eventually, my head also slid down and sunk into her fragrant bosom. Edel was on the bigger side. Their marshmallow-ey texture spilled from my palm that I used to cup it. Still, her sensitive cherries that were also more developed tasted like honey with their unexpected sweetness.

Add to that, her melodic moans were a blessing to my ears.

The same as what happened last Sunday, I applied my experience and skill to make her both comfortable and satisfied.

Edel appeared too lovely, especially when she squeezed the finger that was exploring her unexplored region.

Well, I could admit that I already had the urge to take her at that moment but I restrained myself…

There’s not enough time and… it would be her first time. Moreover, she’s not yet prepared for it.

Although my first time with Hina and Saki happened rather abruptly, those were special cases.

Moreover, Edel passed out after three orgasms.. It’s better to let her rest.