Chapter 8
Sneaky Snake
"Hurry up, wewe moron! He's gonna find us!" Hikaru whispered urgently.
Tsumoya Haru bolted upright and grinned. "Not yet," he mumbled, leaning in for a torrid kiss.
"Get off!" she threw back. "You don't know Ichigo! He drives like a maniac with that sports car. I swear I'm gonna blow that thing up if he doesn't get rid of it!"
"Okay, okay," Haru replied and scrambled out of the bed, putting on his clothes hastily.
Haru knew Kurosaki Ichigo alright. As he wore his polo shati over his modest body, he knew he was nothing against the prominent and dynamic doctor and businessman...
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