《Owning a cute little pet》Touch my breast, please!
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I will be honest:
I almost shat my pants when I saw Shiina’s extraordinarily grave expression.
To my great luck I wasn’t going to be castrated nor hurt in any other way. These men were truly Shiina’s, or rather my, subordinates now.
“What is going on?”, I asked still a little confused.
Shiina noticed me only now and quickly ran over and took my hand. It was really cute how she immediately grabbed me and refused to let me go.
Amused chuckles came from the other side of the room. An elderly man of obvious Japanese heritage sat on an armchair and observed the two of us. When he noticed my confusion, he stood up and walked towards me.
“Hawatabe Yuuki. It will be your advisor from now on, Ryan-sama.”, just as the other men from the yakuza he politely introduced himself with a bow.
Wow, even old Japanese geezers are bowing to me now, I’m really quite the awesome guy now hm?
Well, of course that was just a joke on my part…
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Hawatabe.”, wanting to be polite I quickly returned the greeting.
“You may call me old Hawatabe, Ryan-sama.”, the old man said with a slight smile.
“Fine…. Old Hawatabe.
May I ask why Shiina has been brought here before me?”
Really now, it IS suspicious, and I would like to know what is going on right now.
Old Hawatabe nodded seemingly satisfied.
“As I thought, the man Shiina-sama chose is naturally a cable man.”, wow this guy talks just like some stereotypical servant-character from an anime….
“Well, to be honest the situation of our yamaka-group is a little precarious right now. The Russians and Chinese are trying to take over some parts of our territory and our manpower in this country is very limited.
Honestly, if we can’t think of a solution we will have to surrender a good part of our territory in this city.
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Since Ryan-sama is going to lead us from now on, I decided it is best if we informed you about this matter as fast as only possible. Gladly Ryan-sama accepts of all this far calmer than I expected, but in case you couldn’t handle the situation right away, I though it would wise to give you a reason to come here.”
“So Shiina was a bait in case I couldn’t handle the stress?”, I quickly summarized what he just said.
He nodded. “Exactly.”
Well, it could have been worse, couldn’t it?
“Well then,”, I took a look left and right, “Shouldn’t you start to fill me in about MY groups current situation?”
Nice, I really sound like some badass guy! I wonder whether all those cool guys in the stories deliberately try to look cool like me?
Old Hawatabe seemed to like my mannerism and approved of my ‘rather cool’ style.
He told me to take place at the table and quickly called a few important people of the yakuza, telling them to return to the headquarters as fast as only possible.
“It will take some time for all of them to return here, so I wonder whether Ryan-sama wants a little time alone with Shiina-sama to sort out things between you?”, this old man was really handy, wasn’t he?
I really had some things to talk through with Shiina and it would be better to do that BEFORE taking over an organized crime organization.
“It would be great if this is possible.”, I replied.
He nodded. “Then I will take my leave now. In about an hour we should be able to continue.”
He left the room, leaving only Shiina and me inside it.
I suddenly felt Shiina’s grib around my hand tightening.
“Are you… angry?”, she asked a little afraid.
I had to grin.
“Sure I am. Who wouldn’t be if they suddenly became the boss of an organized mafia with few hundred men under my command?”, my sarcastic voice was really on point with this one.
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Shiina had to laugh.
“That’s good then. I’m sorry I did not tell you earlier…
It kind of was… difficult?”
She really felt bad for not telling me, didn’t she?
“It’s all right.”, I said and gently patted her head.
Somehow she still wasn’t really satisfied with my response.
“But you want to become a professor!”
I shrugged my shoulder. “Who said I can’t become a professor who also leads an Japanese mafia? After all I’m already student who own’s a cute, beautiful pet like you! Becoming some badass antagonist isn’t that far off, right?”
Shiina suddenly turned red and started to squirm around in embarrassment.
“Don’t… exaggerate…”, oh god she is to cute!
I couldn’t resist to pinch her cheeks.
“Who said, I was exaggerating?”, her face only became redder.
For a moment she was silent.
“C-can I strip?”, she suddenly asked.
I was taken aback. This really came kind of random. Though this whole mafia thing also was more or less random…. The author of this novel really shouldn’t just force random things on his readers…
Wait… What author?????
I’m… a character in a novel?! My live is a LIE?
AUTHOR STOP BREAKING THE FOURTH WALL??!
My thoughts went astray, and I did not notice that Shiina had already taken off most of her clothes. Only her usual white panties remained on her enticing body.
“S-shiina?”, strangely I couldn’t quite cope with the situation right now.
Shiina’s face was so red and hot that it seemed like it might catch fire any moment now.
“I…i-…..I want you… to touch…. My breasts…”, she said with a tiny voice.
My face immediately caught fire as well and a certain organ of mine started to try and escape my iron control over it.
Really now, Shiina, you can’t just drop bombs like this you know???
Despite thinking that my head slowly moved without my consent. It was a clear nod.
At the same time my hand suddenly gained an own will and declared independence from the rest of my body. The UPA (United Pair of Hands) reached out towards Shiina’s chest. My breathing intensified at the same time as Shiina’s and the temperature in the room suddenly rose by at least ten degree’s Celsius.
My hand trembled as it slightly toughed the smooth white skin of Shiina’s twin-peaks. This was the first time I ever touched Shiina in a sexual way (well aside from tying her up with ropes, but that’s another story) and my body really couldn’t handle it AT ALL.
I felt like I was about to pass out went my fingers slightly pinched Shiina’s nipples while the other hand started to gently grope the other breast.
Shiina also had a hard time to control herself and her eyes became feverish.
“Come on my lap.”, I heard myself say and suddenly pulled Shiina onto my lap. Luckily I was still able to control the bad boy on my lower body and there was no ‘rubbing’ going on.
Still, now Shiina sat on my lap, my arms wrapped around her as he gropped her breasts and played with her nipples. Our rough breathing filled the room and time passed without us noticing.
Suddenly the damn door opened.
Of course, it was old Hawatabe who entered. For a split moment he stared at us, his eyebrows rising until they were almost flying off his face. Then he coughed awkwardly.
“In ten minutes the meeting will start. It…. Would be better if you did not play with Shiina-sama’s breast at that time. Though Shiina-sama should remain without clothes, it does reflect her current standing after all.”
Both Shiina and I just died from embarrassment right there!
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