Stealing Spree-Novel

Chapter 1774 Troubled Mami

Several minutes later, I guided Nami out of the bus. Her expression still looked sexy and erotic as though she was still intoxicated from what we did. Her skin from the neck upwards was still red as steam was seemingly being dispersed from her person. There were a few places with a deeper red color; traces left behind by my kisses. Her lips remained glistening and seemingly swelled up from how intense the kisses we shared. And lastly, she still appeared exhausted as her breathing had yet to return to normal.

If someone saw my complexion, it was probably the same as Nami's except the exhaustion. I had higher stamina, after all. But still, we both sweated a lot there. My cock throbbed furiously even now from how great the pleasure it brought us. Nami was the same. She’s holding her navel and rubbing it gently as though relishing the feeling of being filled up by me. If we had more time, a few more rounds wouldn't be impossible.

Earlier, as soon as I fulfilled her wish of filling her up with my seed, Nami stood up and cleaned me up with her mouth, sucking the remaining cum in it without missing any drop.

And without taking a moment of rest, we prepared to leave.

Normally, it wouldn’t be so bad to cuddle and relax our bodies until the traces of what we did disappeared. However, as I said earlier, our time was limited. We would miss the start of the match if we did that and Nami didn’t want that.

And that’s why all I could do was support her until she recovered enough while we made our way back to the venue.

As for the possibility of our mixed fluids leaking out of her, we at least wiped it off her thighs and she used a pad to block it.

As we walked out of that parking lot, Ogawa and Mami were no longer around. I had no idea what they talked about earlier as I somehow filtered their voices in my head. The last thing I could remember was Mami walking away while Ogawa chased after her. He sounded desperate at least as if he did something irrevocable. Whatever that was… the idiot probably deluded himself about something again.

“Ruu, is that Mami-chan?”

Nami suddenly stopped in her steps as she pointed to our left.

Following her finger, I found a girl leaning against a wall. She was in the shade at least but her figure looked a little fidgety. Even from this distance, I could see that Nami wasn’t mistaken. It was Mami.

I tried to search her surroundings but there was no Ogawa in sight.

“Yeah. That’s her, alright.” I answered. Even without her saying anything else, I turned my heels in the girl’s direction.

Naturally, Mami noticed us when we reached a certain distance. But almost instantly, she lowered her head further as though she was afraid to look us in the eye. In any case, there’s a change in her. Her fidgeting stopped. Whatever that means, there’s only one way to find out.

Since I wasn’t that familiar with her, Nami stepped forward to check on her junior.

“Mami-chan? What’s wrong? Why are you here?”

“Oh. Nanami-senpai.” The girl replied timidly. Now that I could properly see her expression, she appeared more listless than gloomy. It’s like something boggles her mind.

Like Nami, I used my observation skills to figure out her state but when I accidentally made eye contact with her, Mami immediately averted her gaze. She even closed her distance to Nami to block my view.

She’s wary of me, huh? I guess that’s fair. If she figured out what we were doing earlier, it’s a normal reaction.

But the question remains… Why is she here and not with Ogawa? Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on ɴoᴠel ꜰɪre.nᴇt

Did that idiot leave her behind here because things didn’t go his way? I don’t know.

Having noticed her junior’s reaction as well, Nami squeezed my hand. It’s a simple gesture conveying that she’s going to handle this.

I nodded and took a few paces back, just enough to give Mami the assurance that I wouldn’t interject in their conversation. Nonetheless, with this distance, catching their conversation was still within the realm of possibility.

“… Uhm, Kazuo-senpai went ahead. I told him I’ll go to the restroom.”

Given that she was here and not near any restroom, that was no doubt an excuse she made to be separated from him.

As expected, Nami also caught that. She grabbed Mami's hands. She put on the coat of a reliable senior, giving off a comforting aura.

“I see. Did something happen between you two? Do you want to talk to me about it?”

“Is… Is it fine?” With her wariness against me still up there, I noticed how she was silently asking for Nami to send me away.

Nami didn’t miss that as well. She turned to me and said, “Of course. If you’re concerned about Ruu hearing about it, don’t worry. He won’t tell anyone.”

Upon hearing that, Mami became flustered as though we misunderstood her as she tried to explain. But halfway through she just sighed and voiced out her thoughts.

“That’s not what I—Ugh… Sorry, Nanami-senpai. I’m just a little troubled. I like Kazuo-senpai.”

“Un. I’m aware. You’re trying to appeal to him, right?”

“Eh? You’re aware?”

“Of course. I’m in the same position as you before. At least until I get entangled with him.” Nami lightly chuckled and then pointed at me.

She sensed Mami’s apprehension so this was her attempt to lighten up the mood. Still, for the girl to wait here and consult Nami of all people then… something really happened between them.

“Y-yes. I heard he stole you from Kazuo-senpai.”

Well, it’s not a secret anymore but since we only revealed that to the members of their club, someone must’ve told her about it. Possibly, it’s Ogawa himself.

“Regardless of where you hear that from, you’re not wrong. I did get stolen by him. But it’s out of my own choice. You see… I liked Kazuo. But this guy? I love him. He made me understand the difference between those two words.” Nami replied as she looked at me affectionately.

This girl… is she really working on finding out what’s wrong with Mami or is she bragging about us? Either way, this is probably her way to make it easier for the girl to talk.

“Love… Is that why you can do that thing with him?”

Understanding the question, Nami appeared puzzled at first but a few seconds later, her blush took over her cheeks again.

“Un. You’ve seen us, Mami-chan. Do you think I will do it with him if I don’t love him?”

“But he… he’s also involved with other girls.”

“I know. You’ve also seen it a few days ago in the karaoke place. We’re all involved with him. In any case, is this really what you’re going to ask me? Isn’t this about you and Kazuo?” Nami answered without faltering. And perhaps noticing that the focus of their conversation somehow focused on us instead of them, my girl hurriedly steered it back.

Realizing that, Mami was once again flustered before nodding her head.

Given that we did that in front of them back then, it’s not really important anymore whether she got confirmation about it or not. I mean, Nina also became indulged in her fantasy about me because of that event.

With the two of them close to each other, I wouldn’t be surprised if that girl tattled to Mami regarding her suspicion about my identity. And whether she took it seriously or not, she’s not much of an idiot to feign ignorance.

“Sorry, Nanami-senpai, I couldn’t get it out of my head.” Mami put a hand on her forehead before shaking her head, perhaps to clear her mind. A while later, she continued, “Uhm… what happened is...”

With her voice trailing there, Mami bit her lips as her eyes trembled. She appeared uncertain about where to begin.

Thankfully, our wait didn’t last for long.

“Kazuo-senpai… He… asked me out. I was happy. But I don’t think he means it. He looked desperate after we saw you there. He held me by my shoulders and his eyes… It was scary. That’s why I hesitated in saying ‘yes’.”

As soon as she finished that, a pitiful look appeared on Mami’s face.

Nami moved right away, putting her junior in her embrace. She started caressing the girl’s back in an attempt to comfort her.

So… that’s what happened back there, huh? That idiot became desperate. Most likely, it didn’t just end there. What a way to ruin his image in front of the girl who still likes him.