Tadashi X Hiro Novels & Stories

he glared at him. Kosuke gazed at Hiro intensively, then smiled falsely looking my way. “Good to see you alive… Ms. Kowalsky,” he snickered, passed by us, and walked into the meeting room. Hiro tightened the grip on my hand. I could easily see how hard he tried to remain composed. Hiding the murderous expression on his face was much harder. Although, my body kept shivering I decided to smile to give Hiro courage. “Show them who the real Tsuchida koukei is…” I stood on my tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek.

As if like we undertand things between the smile that we shared to each other. "What are you going to sing to me?" I asked while looking at the guitar he was holding "Your Love” he answered while preparing it. While watching him, I can really tell that they look the same. From their actions and the way they speak. It just that, Hiro’s body is more defined than my husband. And I think Hiro is a bit taller than Liro. Even their voice, Hiro’s voice is a bit husky and Liro is not. In terms of the smell, I have to admit that I like the smell of Hiro than Liro. I think it’s because of the hormones, or not?

Ropes of various thicknesses and colors were laid out neatly on low tables. Hiroshi demonstrated first on a regular partner, a graceful Japanese woman named Aiko in her late thirties. He worked with fluid precision, creating an intricate full-body harness that accentuated her lithe form. The audience watched in attentive silence as he suspended her partially, then took her in a slow, controlled rhythm. The sounds of rope creaking and skin meeting skin filled the space. Mia watched from the side, a sharp twist of jealousy mixing with heavy arousal. Aiko’s quiet, controlled moans made her own pussy throb in memory. Then Hiroshi turned to Mia. “If you’re willing.”

I muttered to myself then went on munching more of my chicken. “There he is,” Haruto said, gesturing towards the toilet entrance. We watched as Dai walked out, wearing a stupid smile on his stupid face. A few minutes later, an older-looking guy came out. He seemed like someone in his late thirties. Toshiro was busy recording everything. “Think we should ruin their date?” Sakura asked. “I want to see the look on his face when we tell him we know what he did” “Yes Yes Yes!” Toshiro said excitedly. “Let’s use the video to blackmail him”

However, he had not yet accomplished what he wanted to. "Everyone, I am very sorry for the way I have been recently. I know it must be very confusing, but I can say for sure that I'm of sound mind now. While I'm still sound, I'd like to make something known. The one I love and ONLY love is Naoko Igarashi." Tadashi's deep voice sounded so strong and steady that no one would have believed it if they heard how frightened he truly was at the moment.

- He said, giving a lollipop from the pocket of a box to each of them. - I don't accept sweets... - She said. - My name is Yusuke Yoshihiro. - He said. - What is you? – He questioned her. - Sakura Daidouji. - She said. - What about the little ones? – He questioned her. - Hiro, Shojin and Nihon. - She said. - So, we are no longer strangers. – He said, handing the lollipops to the three children who were crying, they stopped crying instantly.

Nathalia voice out loud, and she bends her knee to look at Hiro. "Hiro? Hiro? Do you hear me? Are you okay?" She asks as she taps Hiro's cheeks but we scream in shock when Hiro's push her. "Don't touch me! You don't have any permission to lay your hands on me." Hiro roughly says. "Gosh, I don't really know what kind of creature Hiro is." Yassi mumble, shaking her head in disappointment. "You shit!" He grunts and was about to hit's Hiro's face again but I quickly walk towards him and...

Chapter 1️⃣8️⃣ ❤️ Viva's Return (2) ❤️ Hiro had gone to the biggest shopping mall around to buy some clothes for Rozralas. The thoughts of his demon mate having a thought of another man in her bed who is not him, irks him so badly that he wants to strangle his Uncles with his bare hands. He was just joking with her when he was talking and calling Lia 'pretty' but hers look so serious. She was very serious and that made Hiro angry.

Walking out through the back door the car already waiting for him with another person standing right beside it. With his back at Takeshi who was walking towards the car in the garage. Making the guy open the front passenger seat as Takeshi gets inside the car. Wearing black tux and pants along with the black airports and sliver earing on his ear with that small mic on his tux. The familiar face turns towards Takeshi with a smile over his face closing the door right behind him. Walking towards the driver seat getting inside side. The same guy Ito Hiroto who was working with Koishi in the fast-food turns rearview at his face with a smile over his face.

Straightening his collar, he swaggered his way toward Reiko and said with a smile, “Hello, Ms. Hara. I am Draig Tenby. “I understand your intention, but you don’t have to apologize. “Jiro and I got into a little spat at Bronze Sparrow. He simply lost to me in a fight, so I wouldn’t say that it was more than a slight physical altercation.”