Okay, how do I take care of a grown-ass woman in a...not yakuza way? Tomoe scratched her head. While around her home, Tomoe's eyebrow twitched. "I didn't know that we accidentally took a goddamn golden retriever!" Tomoe snapped, looking at Valentina. "I-I'm sorry for following you around in a circle. But it's getting late, and I'm hungry." Valentina looked at the ground, holding the hem of her shirt. Oh my god, she is a fucking puppy. Tomoe blushed slightly. "Fucken hell...allergic to anythin'?" Tomoe looked away from Valentina. "I can't have meat," Valentina answered.
"So, you're a vegan?" Tomoe walked over to her kitchen, "No. I'm not that." Valentina shook her head. "Vegetarian?" Tomoe looked over her shoulder. "Nope." Valentina shook her head. "Then why can't you eat meat?" Tomoe asked. "Because the animals are sad when they die," Valentina answered. I'm going to die from a heartattack with her actions...the hell am I thinking like this for? I'm straight! Tomoe slapped her cheeks. "Well, since you don't have any dietary restrictions. You're getting steak and potatoes." Tomoe rummaged through her fridge. "But, what about the sad cows?" Valentina said, "Cows can't be sad in your belly." Tomoe looked over at Valentina.
After cooking the meal, Tomoe placed two plates of steak, mashed potatoes, gravy, and asparagus onto the table. "Itadakimasu." Tomoe raised her fork, "Davay poyedim." Valentina ate her vegetables. As she ate, Tomoe noticed Valentina picking at the steak. "Y'know, picking at the wagyu isn't going to bring the cow back to life," Tomoe spoke between bites. "S-sorry, can you eat it? I don't want it." Valentina whispered. "Nope, there are not going to be any picky eaters in my house." Tomoe began cutting the steak into pieces. "Say, ahh." Tomoe held a piece of the steak up to Valentina's mouth. "Ahh~ mphm." Valentina closed her mouth around the fork.
After ten minutes, Tomoe finished feeding Valentina. That felt really romantic...why the hell did I do that!? I'm fuckin' straight. I fucked like ten dudes in the past. Tomoe's cheeks flushed. "Go get ready for bed. I'll get you some pajamas." Tomoe got out of her seat, "Okay. Where's your washroom?" Valentina got up, putting her plate in the sink. "Follow me." Tomoe left the kitchen, "Okay." Valentina followed Tomoe. "Here's the bathroom. Hop in the shower, I'll come back with a washcloth, towel, and some pajamas." Tomoe said. "Okay, shoo. No peeking." Valentina flicked her hand.
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"I'm leaving, I'm leaving." Tomoe closed the door on her way out. Can she only say "okay" when I tell her to do something? I think we have the same figure. She's shorter than me by 17.78 cm, and I'm 187.96 cm. From the looks of it, I have bigger breasts but...I don't even wear pajamas. I sleep in a shirt and panties, the hell am I going to give her!? Tomoe rummaged through her dresser. Tomoe pulled out a white t-shirt and a pair of lace red panties. As Tomoe returned to the bathroom, she saw Valentina's body under the shower water.
"W-why the hell are you showering with the curtain open!?" Tomoe blushed heavily, "Waah, do-don't look." Valentina hid behind the shower curtain. "Here, just take this." Tomoe handed Valentina the washcloth. "You can use my toothbrush until tomorrow," Tomoe added, placing the towel and clothes on the toilet seat. Goddamn did she have a fat ass and those fucking plump thighs...am I a lesbian? No, no, I'm straight. 100% straight... definitely straight. Tomoe took off her pants and jacket, letting down her long white and teal hair from its bun.
Lying in her bed, Tomoe slowly drifted off to sleep with her light on. Mmm, the smell of strawberries is great. And this fluffy cloud feels great. Though it is strange that only the front side of my lower body is feeling it...hold on. Tomoe stirred awake, seeing Valentina's back pressed against her. "What are you doing sleeping against me?" Tomoe yawned. "I'm sorry, I sleep better when cuddling," Valentina whispered. Huh, she has brown roots. So her hair is bleached. Did she put my arm over her waist? It's gonna be a long night, isn't it? Tomoe fell back asleep.
"The next day."
"Yuzhen, did you already steal a laptop?" Angel asked, "Yeah, it was easy. I did it last night." Yuzhen held up the laptop. "Why are we going to the boss's house?" Sylvia tilted her head, "Because she wasn't at base." Mia passed her cigarette to Willow, "So, she's probably sleeping in." Willow added. "Who has Tomoe's spare house key?" Nikki asked. "I do." Yeon-ji pulled the spare key out of her pocket, unlocking the front door. "It's been months since I came over here. Let me check on boss." Ceceilia entered the house, running up to Tomoe's room.
When Ceceilia had entered Tomoe's bedroom, she saw Tomoe and Valentina asleep, spooning each other. Heh, I gotta take a picture of this. Ceceilia pulled out her phone, taking a picture of the sight.
