Stealing Spree

Chapter 585: Extension of their Friendship

Chapter 585: Extension of their Friendship

“Husband, I prepared your uniform.” Acting like a perfect housewife, Akane welcomed us at the front door, my uniform carefully held in her hand.

Apart from looking after Minoru who seemed to still be asleep, Akane prepared everything for me.

Upon seeing that, Miwa-nee smiled and left us alone as she went up the stairs to check on Minoru.

On the other hand, I stepped forward and hugged my diligent wife.

“Thank you, wife. Here, we bought something you will like.” I raised the small pouch containing the bread we bought.

Although we already ate earlier before we left to take the car, I just know that this silly girl wouldn’t be able to resist it. It’s from that famous bakeshop after all.

Like I expected.

As soon as she sniffed the delicious aroma coming from it, Akane’s eyes kissed me before running off to the kitchen to serve it.

While she’s doing that, I went to the laundry room to put the towel we used inside the washer.

After returning to the living room, Akane, Miwa-nee and Minoru were sitting around the table, waiting for me so that we could eat together.

“Husband, isn’t this expensive?” Akane asked while still munching onto that fluffy-looking bread. At each bite she took, the girl would shiver in delight from how it probably melts in her mouth before the exquisite flavor flooded her tastebuds.

“Yes. That’s why I can only buy one for each of us. If you’re worried about the price, have you forgotten how I earned a lot with my part-time job? This is a small treat.” I answered. “What do you think, Minoru?”

“Un! This is delicious, Ru-nii!” The boy cheerfully answered, the sleepiness in his eyes already gone after experiencing its heavenly taste.

Well, heavenly might be an exaggeration but the bread which cost 500 yen per piece had a taste that justified it.

After we’re done eating, the time to prepare for school came. If not for what we did that made us perspire a lot earlier, I would’ve gone without taking a bath.

Taking the towel Akane prepared as if she predicted that I would still take a bath, I entered the bathroom, followed by the silly girl.

Like always, we washed each other’s bodies, making sure that every part of us was scrubbed clean before dipping our bodies inside the tub.

This kind of routine was already a habit for us. With my arms enclosed to her navel, Akane comfortably leaned her back to me.

While in this position, we often talk about any other topics until we get into the mood of affectionately spoiling each other.

“Husband, have you talked about the room with your parents? Where will they stay if we’re occupying their bedroom?” Akane raised a question while playing with the bubbles of the bath.

That question also passed by my mind before. However, my parents were the ones who gave their room to us. And there’s no way they would just forget about it.

If not in our room, they would either return to their office, go to a hotel or take one of the empty rooms in this house.

“You know how they are. If there’s someone who can whimsically do something, that’s my mom. And if there’s someone who can be dead serious and gullible at the same time, that’s my dad. Based on their personality, mom would probably decide something on the spot or she already had a plan in place before returning home. On the other hand, my dad would follow his wife’s wishes as long as it’s in line with his thoughts.”

My guess might be a little off but that’s how they were. Although the final say in every decision rested on my dad, the one coming up with a plan was always my mom.

“I see. Mom and dad will probably come here as well. The four of them are inseparable since the two couples hooked up during high school. They’re best friends with one another after all.”

“And we’re born from them. I guess it’s not wrong to say that our relationship became an extension of their friendship.”

“Extension. Maybe you’re right. Growing up together and our feelings developing at a young age... The two of us will tie our two families together.” Akane twisted her head slightly to show me her delighted smile, silently telling me that whatever the case of our childhood, the two of us will still end up together. “How should I address them, husband?”

“You know the answer to that. How did you address her when she called yesterday?”

“Mother.” Akane giggled as if remembering that instance.

“There you have it. The same as how I address your parents.”

After saying that, I leaned forward, kissing her once more.

In less than a minute, a simple kiss progressed to more than that. Lifting her body slightly, Akane then sat down with my fully erect cock sliding inside her.

Extending our stay in the bathroom for 10 minutes, Akane and I once again savored each other’s company.

A few minutes later, the two of us left the front door with Akane being all over me once more.

However, in front of us, the familiar black car was already parked. Mihara-san, who seemed to be dressed a little differently today, had her head bowed slightly.

“I’ve been sent by Ojou-sama. Onoda-sama and Shimizu-sama, I am sending you both to school.” Mihara-san said as she opened the door to the backseat.

Upon seeing that, Akane who was already aware of the events yesterday had a meaningful smile on her lips. “Mihara-san, you don’t need to be so stiff with husband. You’re lessening the value of your current lovely outfit.” She then tapped her shoulder before settling herself inside the car.

That’s right. Although it’s somewhat off to being called ‘lovely’, compared to yesterday wherein Mihara-san was wearing a butler outfit... she’s actually wearing a skirt today. Imagine those female secretaries. That’s how she looked.

Moreover, for ease of movement, the tight skirt she was wearing had a slit on both sides, exposing her thighs that’s not covered by knee-high stockings.

“You look good in that, Hitomi.” Following Otoha’s advice yesterday, I complimented Mihara-san’s outfit and changed the way of calling her by her first name.

As I watched the minute changes in her expression, I noticed that although her eyebrows twitched slightly, she managed to keep her poker face as she repeated her gesture to have me get in the car.

I guess that’s kind of weak to elicit a satisfying reaction from her. In any case, I shrugged and followed her direction, sitting next to Akane in the car.

As soon as I settled myself inside, Hitomi pushed the door close and returned to the driver’s seat.

“Please put on your seatbelts.” She instructed after starting the car.

Akane had a wry smile. She’s probably expecting a different response even more than me.

However, recalling Hitomi’s personality, even her change of outfit today was only influenced by Otoha and not something she decided for herself.

Even though we confessed about our mutual interest with each other, my existence alone wouldn’t be enough to change her mindset of being the completely loyal servant of Otoha.