Kaede X Kokichi Novels & Stories

Ashrac Looking down at the small white business card in my hand, I can't help wondering what I'm doing here. I've sunk so low even my best chess strategy won't save me. I glance up at "ODA" etched in white block letters on the glass door in front of me. Otherworld Dating Agency. Shrugging, I decide to go for broke. What the hell do I have to lose at this point? I open the door and shove it forward a little harder than I meant to. It slams against the far wall with a thud. A woman behind a large oak desk looks up and scowls. I grimace inside my head because I'm accustomed to that exact look from my mother when she's unhappy about something I've done. This won't go well.

I paused not finding the right words to not make it awkward. She smiled knowing what I meant, “Mickleson and I love each other, it was hard for me to get accustomed to their pack and the responsibilities that came through but, overall, our love is powerful. No matter how busy he gets, we always make sure to make time for each other” I gulped down a lump nodding my lios parting to say a response but the maid chirps in. She greeted with a bow. “The Alpha sent a package” she annouced refereing yo me.

“I got it, Kiyo-chan.” “Thanks, Auntie.” Kiyo replied, smiling. The woman smiled back. “What would you like to drink today, Kiyo-chan?” “Sweet iced tea, please. And not too sweet tea for Shitone-chan.” Kiyo ordered her drinks. “Of course. And big brother? What would you like to drink?” The woman asked Alex kindly. “I’ll have the same.” Alex smiled at her. “Of course. Please wait for a bit.” The woman said. She then took some glasses and prepared their drinks.

Five minutes Akarui walked back with the serving cart. He trotted to the closet and pulled out a bedsheet and spread it on the floor at the center of the room. He reached for the tray and offloaded, the plates first, the soup, wine glasses already filled, and then the two bowls of vegetable rice and chicken kadai, her favorite. Just then, Cadeau came out with her robe and attitude tied up like she was going for jitsu classes. She approached Akarui and stopped right in front of the cloth, their gaze locked.