"Yes, I do! Because you're not coming!" I played with fire and reached for the pink towel that I had already placed next to the bathtub before my bath without taking my eyes off him.
He hastily dropped his beige trousers to the floor again, stepped out of them and was already approaching the bathtub again.
"What am I not doing?" he threatened and climbed back into the lukewarm bubble bath. In a snow-white open shirt and black boxer shorts.
Holy shit! That drove me into a panic, which is why I hurriedly put the towel on top of me protectively and sat down on the edge of the bathtub. Even if I had considered fleeing now in my predicament, I would simply have been too slow, because Satoru was already grabbing my waist, so there was no escape.
He had just stood next to my legs, supporting himself with his hands next to me, and I looked startled into his flashing ice-blue eyes and leaned back.
Oh oh!
My heart raced as if I had been chased by a cursed spirit, while I gave him an innocent look and inevitably started to giggle.
"You do," I admitted with a laugh and held onto the collar of his shirt with one hand, my other resting on the towel at my cleavage.
"Did you doubt for a second that I wouldn't keep my word?" he whispered to me as he began to close the distance between our faces.
"At first?" I admitted honestly, feeling hotter.
"Then this should be a lesson," he played with me and pulled my towel down a little, which I wasn't prepared for and drew in my breath sharply.
Just a few more centimetres and the protective fabric would have revealed more of my breasts than I would have liked, which is why I pressed my hand more firmly on the towel so that it could stay in place.
And how that taught me a lesson! Naive me had simply assumed that he wouldn't come back into the water. I must have really underestimated him and let my cheeky mouth do the talking.
Fortunately for me, he let go of me again and hoped that this would be the last time he stepped out of the bath.
I immediately turned my back to him again, now fastening the towel around my body so that he couldn't look at my bare bottom. This was also the perfect time to open the window to let in the refreshing evening air, which provided a brief cooling effect.
"But the half hour only applies when you're out of here, right?" I demanded with a grin, once again listening to the rustling of textiles as I looked out of the window.
"From now on then," he rejoiced and the unspeakably attractive teacher disappeared from the bathroom.
Shaking my head and smiling, I removed the fluffy towel again, sank deeper into the water and reached for my shampoo.
I was doing something with it. I had only been there for two months and in that time he had been busy with missions and other stuff more than half the time, but in the last few days he had been paying more attention to me and my supposed curse power.
Every now and then, so much so that I would have liked to burst, but there were also moments when we often laughed together and got up to some nonsense. All in all, I've had a pretty crazy, but once again totally brilliant time here at the academy.
I immediately let the shampoo out of my hair again and continued to concentrate on my body, which I soaped up next.
The last few days in particular were very intense compared to the others before.
Finally, I rinsed off the fragrant lather and let it drain out of the bath before getting out and drying myself off.
I was sure that I only had a whopping 20 minutes left until the agreed dinner time, but I spared myself a glance at the clock. It only slowed me down unnecessarily and I wrapped my hair in a towel turban.