High above the city, with the neon glow of Tokyo bearing witness, Seira never cared that the woman in her grasp was an untouchable heiress revered by all. For the moment that skirt was gathered up past her hips, Reika was nothing more than a woman arching her back, trembling and sobbing in breathless ruin beneath her.
"May God forgive me… for this fruit is far too sweet to resist."
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