Book 2 of Mated to the Nine-Tailed Fox When we survived the attack, he saw an old friend. But what is this feeling? This is just a forced love! I loved him because of the necklace! But... why am I jealous?
Book 2 of Mated to the Nine-Tailed Fox When we survived the attack, he saw an old friend. But what is this feeling? This is just a forced love! I loved him because of the necklace! But... why am I jealous?
HIRO gently lay me down on his bed, and I closed the door using my power so no one would bother us.
His hands are so fucking good at making me satisfied with my sexual desire. That's one thing I liked about him, I couldn't even deny it.
How is he doing this? How is he making me feel so loved just by mating with him?
I know, I did mating with someone else before. That was a decade ago. However, when I'm mating with Hiro, this is more than enough to prove how he loves me.
I looked at him as he stops playing with my cunt.
"Your eyes... it looks like it's burning," I said.
He does look different right now.
"And so are you, Aya. You're too immersed in sex as of the moment, are you?" he asked mischievously.
I smirked. I pull my head closer to his face until we're only inches away.
"I hate myself for longing for you. I hate how I crave your presence, annoying face, and corny jokes. I hate that I'm starting to feel scar-"
"-shhh."
Hiro blocked his finger to my lips so I would stop talking.
"...there's no need to think about the future, Aya. We will get there eventually. We will discover everything that's about to happen. But this night, it's our night. Let's own it."
Hiro left me stunned and amazed, but not my lips.
After saying those deep words, he immediately grabbed my lips and kissed them.
I feel like this is all just a joke like I'm living in an imaginary world with him. This feels so magical.
I've done this a couple of times with him before, but tonight hits different. I feel different.
But that only lasted for a couple of minutes because I heard someone kept on calling for Hiro.
Hiro ignored it and was about to insert his manhood on mine, I just stopped him.
"We still have a lot of time for this. But that girl seemed lost and needed an accompany. She must know you," I said.
Hiro frowned and crossed his arms across his chest.
"This is the hardest part when you're doing adult things to a mansion with a lot of creatures. Peace will never be present!" said Hiro and stormed off.
I followed his shirt on his back and he noticed it after just a few minutes.
After I finally made sure he was gone, I shouted.
"THAT'S IT! I WAS ABOUT TO GET WATERED AGAIN AS A PLANT, BUT SOMEONE JUST PLUCKED ON MY FLOWER! ARRRGH!" I shouted and punched the wall.
"...and it's even a girl, Hiro, A GIRL! The one who is calling for you is a girl! Instead of saying no you came out! Why? Don't tell me you're just being humane?!"
"Gosh, you're getting into my nerves. Why not just tell him what you wanted to say so he would know how to solve it?" the missing soul came again out of nowhere.
"What now?" I asked.
He crossed his arms while yawning.
"You woke me up from my sleep, I should be the one complaining here!" he said.
I rolled my eyes upward and sat beside him.
"What's with that frowning face again?"
"None of your business."
"Alright, I should ask Hiro."
The missing soul was about to float toward Hiro, I just stopped him.
"Why are you being a nuisance?"
"I'm just helping you to overcome your shyness. You're in a relationship but it seems like you're not planning to open up to him about what you feel."
"Is it necessary?" he asked.
"Yes, communication is the key to a successful relationship. You'll just end up blaming him for the things he didn't know you're hurting."
I shook my head.
"You sound like a poet. How I feel is not deep. I just wanted to punch the wall to ease my arousal and I used my little irritations toward Hiro. But here you are, advising me about the things I already know."
Instead of getting embarrassed because I humiliated him, he just smirk.
"I just said what you needed to know. In the future, you will thank me."
He salute me and vanished. Right after he did that, the door opened and Hiro showed up behind that door.
I immediately hugged him.
Gosh, being so clingy again because of the necklace? Blaming the necklace because of the feelings? What a chain reaction.
I thought he will hug me back to continue what we were doing, but he released my arms wrapped around him and held my shoulders.
"Hein is here."
I crossed my arm and frowned.
"Hein?"
"Oh, she's the one you're with back then when we were trapped in the picture frame. She's the one who's left after we sent all the missing souls on the bridge of the spirit realm. She's back here."
"It's not her. Venus must have taken care of Hein after recovering. How come she managed to get out?" I asked.
"I don't know. See for yourself."
"Fine."
I followed him outside and I was shocked.
"Hi!"
She's not a missing soul anymore...
"Hein, this is my girl, Amaya."
Hein's expression changed.
"Girl- what? What are you talking about? This fox is your girlfriend?"
She knew I was a fox? Did she remember what happened in that tower?
"Yeah, we've been together for almost a year now. Is there a problem with that?" I asked.
He smiled a bit but I can sense disappointment.
"No, I just wondered what kind of girlfriend Hiro has now. Seem like it's just a normal fox."
She secretly rolled her eyes upward. But I saw it, tsktsk.
"Normal, huh?"
"Hein, Amaya isn't an ordinary fox, she's the savior. You didn't know anything so just shut your mouth."
She gulped and looked at me again.
"Okay, I wasn't here for that. Sorry for sounding like a madwoman again, Hiro. I just wanted to check up on you. I can't find you in your dorm back in the city. I didn't know you move in here so I rushed to get to you."
I rolled my eyes again and stand before Hiro.
"Why do you care so much about Hiro?" I asked.
Hein took a long deep breath before talking.
"Okay, I know I was rude a while ago. But that was unintentional. This is just the side effect of being comatose for a couple of months, my unbalanced hormones. So please, forgive me."
Oh, her soul was just missing but her body was in a coma at that time? She's so lucky for being able to get back to her body. Most of the humans who couldn't go back to their bodies are dying because of a coma.
"Fine," I said.
Hein smiled. This time, I can feel her sincerity.
How could she do that?
I asked Hein to sit on the couch while waiting for me to finish preparing her drink.
"Who told you I moved here?" Hiro asked.
"She is some kind of an old lady who used to walk around the village like it was her exercise ever since. She told me where you are."
"Does she have waters around her? Does she look like a fairy? Is she stunningly beautiful?" Hiro asked.
I put the glass I will use for Hein's drink on the sink with force. Since it's tiled, the sound I made resounded and traveled to Hiro's ear. He looked at me, not asking any questions verbally, but I can feel his question from his eyes.
I just rolled my eyes.
Tsk!
How could he describe that old lady with a tone of lust?!
AISH! I'M GETTING JEALOUS AGAIN!
"Whoa, I never thought you would become a jealous madwoman," Mune said telepathically.
GHAD! HE'S NEAR!
I ALMOST COMPLETELY FORGOT WE HAVE THAT MIND OF ABILITY!
"You shut up and get out of my thought!" I replied.
I heard Mune's laugh.
"Sis, just act normal. Don't make it so obvious how jealous you are. It will make him feel so special."
"But he's really special."
"Hide it, then."
"Don't bother, this emotion I am feeling right now is brought by the necklace. Once Venus fully lifts it, I won't feel it anymore."
"You guess."
I took a deep breath.
Before I noticed it, the water has already been spilled all over the sink!
Aish! I'm almost done!!!! Now I have to do all of this again! Fuck it!
While I'm throwing tantrums at nothingness, I listened again to Hein and Hiro's conversation.
"I told you, I have no idea why she gave me your address."
Hiro shrugged and was about to leave Hein, but Hein held his hand.
"Leaving me again as you did before?" Hein asked.
Hiro threw Hein's hand.
"Tell me what you want. I know you want more."
"Then tell me as well why are you pretending to love that fox? I know you, Hiro! I know you didn't love her!"
"Keep it down! She might hear you!"
The glass I am holding almost slipped out of my hand.
But using my power, I stopped it so I don't make any noise.
I felt a stinging pain in my chest.
Why is he reacting that way? Instead of disagreeing with what Hein says, that's what he responded?! What the fuck am I hearing?
I felt my hands trembling...
Hein smirked.
"So it is true? You didn't like her, not even a bit."
"It's not. I just don't want her to get the wrong idea."
But I already did...
"Then why can't you explain to me what I'm seeing to you? That you didn't love her?"
"Not all you see is real. Learn to differ the two."
"It's just that-"
Before he even responded, I already teleported away from the mansion.
I don't want to hear it anymore.
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