That night.
After the dinner, the house was quiet. The baby was already asleep in her crib, and the sound of waves outside brushed softly against the night.
Kyouko was in the bedroom, slipping into her modest night dress, brushing her hair back with her fingers.
She glanced around. Hmm? Where is Haruki?
Kyouko opened the bedroom door and stepped out into the hallway. But before she could take another step, strong arms wrapped around her waist from behind.
"Kya—" she gasped softly, startled.
Turning her head, she saw Haruki.
Already stripped bare, his body warm and hard against her. His expression was hungry.
"Haruki…!" Kyouko's cheeks flushed as he lifted her easily, carrying her back into the bedroom.
She giggled softly, half embarrassed, half delighted, as he laid her down on the bed. "Haruki! What if Hinano wakes—" she whispered, hissing between her laughter.
