It was another day In school, The whistle cut through the morning air, sharp and commanding. Students groaned as they stretched, some fumbling through half-hearted warmups, others yawning like they hadn't slept.
Mayumi barked instructions, her tone firm, but inside she was barely holding it together.
Her body still throbbed faintly from the night before. The phantom ache between her thighs wouldn't let her forget, no matter how much she tried. She shifted on her feet, her shorts riding up slightly as a bead of sweat trickled down her back.
"Arms higher! Stretch properly or drop and give me twenty!" she snapped, trying to channel her usual iron authority.
But her voice cracked at the end.
She hoped no one noticed.
Unfortunately, someone did.
Renji.
He stood at the back of the formation, stretching leisurely, his shirt clinging to his toned chest, eyes gleaming with amusement. He didn't even try to hide the way he was watching her.
