"Okay, I'm going to end—"
Her breath hitched sharply as Haruki suddenly slammed deep.
"—this call now…"
Haruki!!! she screamed silently inside her mind, face burning.
"Alright," her mother said on the other end, still unaware. "So you've eaten there, right?"
"Y-Yes… I'm…" Kyouko bit her lip as Haruki moved again. "…cooking after this."
Her flushed face turned toward him, and she shot him a sharp side-glare.
"Okay, don't stay too late. Looks like Satomi gave you more responsibility, huh?"
"Mmm… yes," Kyouko managed. "Okay, bye."
"Take care."
The call ended.
And instantly, slap!
Kyouko smacked Haruki's arm, this time harder.
"You shouldn't do that while I'm on the phone!"
But Haruki only leaned in, catching her lips in a deep, hungry kiss.
"I'm sorry," he murmured between breaths, "but I couldn't hold back…"