Choukai's burning gaze made Gwen instantly understand what the woman he had known for two years was thinking.
Gwen did not hesitate. He bent down, captured those crimson lips, and slowly savored their sweetness and allure.
For a time, the vast living room held no other sounds, only Choukai's increasingly heavy breathing and the occasional sounds of exchanged fluids.
By the time Gwen raised his head, the eyes of the director, which had just been gleaming with the intent to overthrow the world's largest organization, held only a pool of springwater.
"How was that, my dear Director?"
As he asked with a light laugh, Gwen's palm slid down from her shoulder, feeling the full curves beneath his fingertips. He wrapped an arm around her lush waist and, with a gentle exertion of strength, lifted Choukai from the sofa onto his lap.
At that moment, Gwen could even feel her rapid heartbeat through the thin fabric of her clothes.
"Well, I suppose you barely pass."
Although her heartbeat had reached an unprecedented speed, Choukai's flushed face showed little unusual expression. She still carried herself with the poise of a mature adult.
"Since you're dissatisfied, Director, I'll reluctantly lend you my chest to lie on for a while."
Gwen chuckled at her words, but his tone was incomparably serious.
As he spoke, the hand around Choukai's shoulder tightened slightly, making the already limp Choukai rest her head against his chest.
"..."
Listening to the powerful heartbeat in his chest, Choukai felt her face grow even hotter, yet she did not resist. She merely slowly closed her eyes, feeling the sense of security she had only abruptly discovered after losing it...
Because of the sudden emergency drill, Rita's original plan to welcome Gwen back naturally fell through—
As one of Schicksal's strongest