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Noelle's eyes remained cold as she watched the captured man's babbling from the other side of the one-way mirror.
According to Emilia's instructions, they had only left the man with the evidence of his family's survival and capture, and didn't ask him any questions.
Before long, the man started screaming and confessing on his own, begging them to let his family go, that it had nothing to do with them. It was all on him.
He revealed that he had been targeting Samantha for weeks to get revenge for his 'dead son'. Knowing that she often went to the Bucherer's, he lay in ambush at that sa spot every ti he went to a 'night club', always waiting for an opportunity.
He would have continued this for as long as it took until he finally had his revenge.
Noelle shook her head with a sigh. "No wonder he escaped our grasp at that ti."
Had it not been for Emilia letting her know that sothing was wrong, maybe they would only have realized what he had done after observing the surveillance footage carefully to find out the cause of Samantha's accident.
By then, who knows if the man could have truly escaped their grasp? If he committed suicide, what explanation would she give to her little boss?
However, knowing that not only had he failed to get revenge, but also ended up dooming both his still living son and wife, the man couldn't help but drown in the depths of despair.
Of course, no matter how he wished to die to repent and save them, he wouldn't dare do anything as long as he could still see his family on screen.
And they had no plans of letting him die.
Not before he fulfilled his purpose in their upcoming plan.
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"Are you awake now, Sam?"
Samantha found herself blinking groggily as she woke up to the sight of a gorgeous crimson-haired girl. 'D-Did I die and go to heaven? Is this Emilia after she turned into an angel? Oh no, does that an—!'
It took her almost a full minute to recall that this was, indeed, her 'little sister', and that she wasn't dead. Then, another thirty seconds later, she finally realized that she was still suckling on the girl's nipples like a baby.
Maybe it was due to being stimulated too much, but the cute little nub between her lips was adorably stiff, and she couldn't help but pinch it between her teeth.
"Mhm!"
The older girl imdiately flinched back in embarrassnt. "S-Sorry!"
Emilia sighed as she ruffled the older girl's hair. "It's fine. Would you like breakfast in bed, or will you join us at the table in half an hour?"
Truth be told, she had been quite exasperated by Sam for a while now, as she had nearly kept her awake throughout the night.
After the older girl had fallen asleep, she still kept suckling and teasing her nipples, and even when Emilia did try to pull her up from ti to ti, Samantha just kept moving down to snuggle into her breasts even though she had to curl up to stay in bed, or let her feet dangle.
Eventually, Emilia just gave up with a sigh. 'She likes to pretend being smaller even though she's tall, huh? Maybe I should get a bigger bed?'
It was only then that Sam realized there was only an hour left until Emilia's classes started, and they both had to get ready if they didn't want to sleep in. "Sorry, I'll drop you off—"
The crimson-haired girl shook her head with a smile. "No, I want you to just relax and rest today. It's fine if you don't go to the office on ti, you can even skip entirely if you like."
Samantha couldn't help but sigh. "W-Well, if you say so."
Her little darling really spoiled her, didn't she?
Now that her drowsiness was completely gone, the older girl couldn't help but gulp at the sight she had previously only partially appreciated due to the lack of lighting.
That shining crimson-hair, that delectable skin, those soft lips… was it any wonder that she couldn't control herself?
Her gorgeous goddess was completely bare, and the pristine, flawless skin was completely littered with bruises and hickeys from neck to calf, especially her breasts.
She could see that her nipples were stiff, maybe she was horny from all the suckling?
Samantha couldn't help but admire her handiwork, giving herself a pat on the back for a job well done.
But looking at the terrible state of the girl, Samantha furrowed her brows in worry. "How will you go to school with all these bruises? The uniform leaves a lot of skin exposed, right? And, cough, well, not much of it looks untouched, ehehe... Isn't it better if you take a day off? I'll get so ointnts—"
Emilia shook her head with a smile. "Don't worry, they'll be gone when I change back. Even if the uniform leaves a lot exposed, no one will be able to tell the difference."
Sam gulped. What did that an? No matter what they did, there would be no evidence?!
"Wait, so before you change back... can't we play around a little more?!"
Emilia couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Look at the ti, Sam."
The older girl deflated. Right... there wasn't much ti, right? But it didn't have to take a lot of ti!
"O-Ohh, um… how about a quickie, then?"
The redhead sighed in exasperation. "Insatiable."
Sam coughed. Well, she couldn't be blad for going a little overboard. Not only had all her dreams finally co true, things that she had never even dared dream of had also co to life!
Her Emilia let her sleep with her! And not 'sleep' sleep, but 'sex' sleep!
And not only that, Emilia wasn't really her blood related sister.
Also... she was a goddess!
How cool was that?!
Samantha gulped. "Can I at least join you in the shower?"
Emilia gave her a suspicious look. "Will you be able to control yourself?"
"… No."
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