"Director, do you know what you are saying?"
Looking at Olga Marie, who had already exposed her shoulders and appeared incomparably alluring, Ian asked softly.
"While everyone else is celebrating, you ran over here to tell me that you want to offer your 'this kind of thing'."
"This is..."
"Conduct very unbecoming of a Director, you know?"
"I know that!" Olga Marie responded, blushing. "So are you willing or not! If you don't want to, I'll leave right now—"
However—
Just as the girl finished speaking, she felt her feet leave the ground.
When she came back to her senses, she realized the man had already picked her up.
"Of course I want to."
"Other people's way of celebrating is drinking; my way of celebrating is the Director. This is something far more impressive than them."
"What do you mean your way of celebrating is me!"
Olga Marie glared at Ian with a look of dissatisfaction.
"This is a very important matter!"
"It doesn't matter—"
"Anyway, the Director has already delivered herself to my door, hasn't she?"
"Don't say things that sound like coercion..."
Click, the door opened.
Olga Marie was carried into the room by Ian.
Click, the door closed.
The girl was also gently tossed onto the bed.
"Director, sorry about this—"
"Wait, wait a minute!"
Olga Marie reached out to stop the approaching Ian, then tilted her head and whispered.
"This time, I want to be on top!"
"Can I?!"
"..."
"That doesn't really matter."
"Then hurry up!"
And so—
Olga Marie experienced a change in perspective for the first time.
"Why does it feel a bit different from what I imagined..."
"Hm? What do you mean, Director?"
"It's just—"
Olga Marie, sitting there in a duck sit with her legs spread to the left and right, had a few more shades of blush on her cheeks.
"What should I do now?"
"..."
"What is that expression?!"
"Is it strange for me to ask this question?"
"It is indeed quite strange—"
Ian looked at Olga Marie before him.
"In my understanding, the Director should be the kind of person who only takes action after being fully prepared. How could you come directly to me knowing nothing?"
"It's all your fault!"
Olga Marie answered with a flushed face.
"Who else has the first two times in weird places?!"
"How could I possibly know what I should do?"
"The Director is unexpectedly pure." Ian did not refute Olga Marie's words. "In that case—shall we go back to the usual way?"
"No! Absolutely not!"
Olga Marie made a crossing gesture in front of her chest.
"It must be different from before!"
"But didn't the Director say she doesn't know anything?"
"Then you teach me!"
The girl pointed at the man.
"Hurry up, teach me what to do!"
"The Director's statements are really becoming more and more dangerous..."
"In that case, let's start with a simple kiss—"
"..."
Olga Marie's expression froze for a moment, but soon she nodded seriously.
"Okay."
Saying this, the girl actively leaned towards the man.
Only—
The moment their eyes met, Olga Marie still inevitably felt the palpitation of her heart.
"This, is actually my first kiss too..."
She muttered such a sentence softly, and then kissed him.
"If only it had been like this from the beginning..."
Olga Marie gradually let down her guard.
Realizing that she had long held feelings for him, after kissing like this, her expression was obviously much happier.
A moment's rest—
"The Director actually remembered quite a lot of things."
"I-It's not remembering."
"It's just that when the time comes, just..."
Halfway through speaking, Olga Marie realized that what she wanted to express was actually what he meant.
"Never mind!"
"Anyway, I did it!"
"True."
"Since the Director knows how to kiss, then I don't need to say much about what to do next, right?"
"..."
"Of, of course!"
"I definitely understand now!"
Olga Marie said so, and then adjusted herself bit by bit to keep her line of sight on the same level as his.
"...Here goes."
Olga Marie found the approximate location; it was an initiative she had never tried before.
However, she soon discovered that she was not as bold as she imagined.
"Director..."
"Shut up!"
"I know what to do."
Olga Marie said this and looked straight into his eyes, trying to relieve her nervousness in this way.
But just at this moment—
Olga Marie found the man touching her shoulders from left and right.
She had a bad premonition.
And such a premonition soon turned into reality.
"Director, you have to be braver."
"Otherwise, there will never be any change—"
"Wait..."
Olga Marie's words did not have any blocking effect; she felt her line of sight suddenly drop by a large section.
The girl, at this moment, completely felt what it was like for a ballet dancer to do the splits.
"You bad guy!"
Olga Marie glared at Ian, but there was unspeakable happiness in her eyes.
If the previous her had to do that completely because of coercion;
Then this time—
She really fell for him.
"Didn't you do it easily?"
The man held Olga Marie's shoulders from left and right.
"I knew the Director could do it."
"Absolutely—"
"You..."
Sensing the faint sadness in Ian's tone, Olga Marie hesitated for a moment, then continued.
"Now, can you answer me a question?"
"That is..." the girl exhaled a mouthful of hot breath, "I didn't treat you poorly this time, did I?!"
"Indeed not."
Ian gently stroked Olga Marie's tense shoulders.
"Director, it seems you unexpectedly know what to do in this kind of matter."
"I don't like being praised by you like this at all—" Olga Marie maintained her reason. "In that case, the previous agreement counts as fulfilled, right?"
"Agreement?"
"The agreement that if you could really come back, I would give 'it' to you..."
"But I never agreed to it, right?"
"Eh?"
Olga Marie froze for a moment.
She found that it really seemed to be the case—his wish was never stated to be this; it was just that she felt he would choose this.
"Then what exactly is your wish..."
"Say it now." The man revealed a villainous smile.
"Director, I hope—"
"You hope...?"
Olga Marie's heart was pounding.
This man, who could even do something as insane as locking her in the toilet.
Then his wish, wouldn't it be...
"That you can be as happy as today every day in the future."
"I won't..."
"Hm?"
Olga Marie froze for a moment.
"You are..."
Ian smiled faintly.
He gently stroked her silver hair.
"The Director came over voluntarily today, which means you finally got the joy of doing this from it, right?"
"So starting now, remember it in your mind."
"..."
"You pervert!" Olga Marie shouted. "Asking a girl to remember the happiness of this kind of moment is too outrageous, right?"
"But the Director isn't objecting, right?"
"..."
"Although it's perverted, but, but it makes some sense!"
Olga Marie stammered.
"However, you have to promise me one thing."
"What is it?"
"Don't let Ritsuka find out—I don't want to have a conflict with her anymore... and she is also your partner, she needs to be emotionally stable."
"Then the Director won't come to me in the future?"
"..."
"That's impossible."
"Now, I've become unable to forget you, you must take responsibility—"
Olga Marie wrapped her arms around the man's neck and lay on his chest.
"And..."
"Now we can do it like before—" Olga Marie hadn't finished speaking.
"Eh, why did you hug me without saying a word?"
"Wait a minute!!"
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