Stealing Spree - Chapter 2078: Jealous?

Chapter 2078: Jealous?

Our journey was peaceful enough to say that nothing major happened even when students from our school found us together.

Although they all had a look of wonderment from seeing the strict Disciplinary Officer and the noble princess of the 3rd year, they all steered clear from us.

Sensing that, Marika couldn’t help but giggle, poking my cheek as she pointed out that it’s because I’m scary looking that they won’t dare to disturb us.

Well, if that’s the case then it’s a lot better.

I can get quality time with her without being annoyed.

Of course, Marika also loved it. Maybe like Shizu, she wanted to let everyone know that she’s now free from Ichihara Jun and I’m the one who she chose.

Anyway, after our initial kiss, the girl couldn’t stop clinging to me anymore. She put our bags on my left side, next to the aisle and pulled me closer to her, squeezing herself within my embrace.

Her sweet fragrance filled my nose and her soft body meshed with mine.

During the first few minutes of the ride, it felt like we were rolling on the bed whenever the bus would encounter a bump on the road.

Marika would then giggle from it before asking me for more kisses.

But halfway our journey, when the students couldn’t even look in our direction anymore, things just naturally escalated.

As she couldn’t help but recall that experience last week inside Ayu’s office, Marika placed a hand on top of my pants, feeling me grow a bulge.

That’s mischievous of her but with no one else to spy on us, I didn’t stop her. Instead, I reciprocated by reaching into her chest and eventually inside her skirt.

Maybe it was just my perverted side. My desire for the girl that wouldn’t subside easily. However, it’s the same for her. Marika’s desire for me was being displayed by her.

The kisses gradually became more passionate that our tongue kept entangling whenever the bus would reach a stop and a new passenger would climb up.

Naturally, it’s impossible for us to further escalate from there as it was becoming riskier with the seats getting occupied.

And so, after feeling each other up for a while, we just stopped and regressed to just holding each other like a couple publicly displaying our relationship.

For Marika, that’s enough. And she even assured me that she wouldn’t be ashamed to tell them that I’m hers.

Well, that would cause an uproar if it happened so I told her to calm them and just ignore them.

We have better ways to spend our time than be troubled from relentless questioning about our state of relationship.

For sure, this moment would just become another drop in the already turbulent sea of rumors floating around me.

Good luck to them ascertaining whether I was still just a simple friendly guy or a player that made all those girls in the rumor fall for me.

Upon arriving at the school, Marika and I acted normally as we walked through the gates side by side.

I saw Eguchi-sensei brightening up upon seeing me so I greeted her. Marika also did the same.

Although I could see the longing in Eguchi-sensei’s eyes, she managed to reel it in. She couldn’t just call out to me and leave her duty there after all.

Marika noticed that so I told her that Eguchi-sensei is also a special person to me.

It shocked her a bit but an understanding smile soon replaced it before playfully whispering, “That’s right. Ruki-kun can not only charm upperclassmen but teachers too.”

Yeah. She’s learning how to tease me.

Due to that, I decided to walk her up to her classroom but the girl interpreted that as a privilege I’m now giving to her.

Halfway through our ascent to the stairs, Marika turned around and stole another kiss from me as though everything we did earlier wasn’t enough.

Luckily for her, no one was ascending alongside us. That bought her a bit of time to add another wonderful memory we shared together.

“Ruki-kun. Thank you for escorting me. See you later.”

Marika said as we reached their classroom. She even raised her voice for their classmates to hear her and waved at me.

Her followers and Ichihara Jun’s followers looked at me with sour expressions as though they’re seeing something unpleasant.

But when Marika turned around, they all straightened their expression as if all of that was an illusion.

Heh. What a bunch of hypocrites. Good thing I turned Tanaka-senpai over a new leaf. She’s better off associating with her than anyone from this class who’s probably under Ichihara Jun’s pocket.

“Mhm. See you later. Contact me if something happens.”

“I will.”

Marika waved at me again. Before continuing to her seat, the girl watched me leave.

Somehow I can’t help but feel lonely for her.

Should I also ask Kana, Rumi or Edel to accompany her? They’re in another class so… It won’t be easy.

Haa. I guess I’ll have Watanabe intensify her effort to stick close to her. That’s now her duty as my helper.

Upon arriving at our classroom, aside from my girls who knew the circumstances behind my day off yesterday, I immediately got barraged with a question by those curious enough.

One of them was naturally Shimura. Perhaps thinking that I caught a cold, she worriedly asked if I was okay.

She’s that thoughtful. I assured her that nothing of the sort happened and I only went to accomplish something on short notice.

That made her sigh in relief. But upon realizing what she did, the girl lowered her head in embarrassment.

Upon seeing that, I couldn’t help but pat her head. Of course, that made things worse as Shimura eventually slumped down on her desk.

Wakaba and Kashiwagi stared at me as if I was convicted of a crime as they clicked their

tongues.

Aya went to my rescue though and that’s the end of it.

Following that, Nami and the others started crowding around me. Hana turned her seat around and pulled my head down to her chest, causing the others to try and do the same.

It became chaotic enough that Fukuda and the other boys who couldn’t stand me flirting with most of the girls in our class left the room.

At the end of it, Satsuki who just returned from practice dragged me out of the room.

And where did she bring me?

Well, it’s quite a nostalgic room. The room we often used to get away from prying eyes. “Idiot Ruki. I told you to come early. And you’re close to being late again.” Although she started with that complaint, Satsuki was already halfway complete on her task

to unbutton my pants.

With my hands holding up her skirt and tucking it on her waist, I first responded to her with a kiss on her neck before eventually taking her lips and our tongue fought a furious battle. With a line of saliva extending between our mouths, I asked her, “Are you really mad that I

came late?”

This time, Satsuki clicked her tongue again but her words came out honestly.

“I do… I miss you idiot. Is it that fun to play tennis with them? Play basketball with me too!”

“Ah. So my Satsuki is jealous. You should’ve said so from the start. Let’s do it.”

“Shut up, idiot… You’re too late. Give this to me instead.”

Acting like I did her wrong, Satsuki kept on snarling at me. And soon enough, my pants fell

down the floor, followed by my boxers.

Satsuki grabbed my raging length and pressed it against her wonderful mound.

“Satsuki, you’re still not being too honest… But it doesn’t matter. I understand you

completely.”

Lifting one of her feet, I took a step closer and parted her thin cloth to the side, giving me

access to her watering sacred place.

“Shut up and make love to me…” With the aggressiveness of her voice toning down completely, my lovely grumpy girl grabbed me on my scalp and wriggled her hips, guiding me

inside her.

Amidst the noise outside this room where students continued to pass by, Satsuki and I once again became deeply connected.