



Lovin, Touchin, Squeezin
Gift for Anna-san~ -- Yuu Kanda shouldn't have agreed to go on that mission. They had already sent so many people, one exorcist more or less wouldn't make much difference, would it? After all, it was no big deal either; it had been a complete waste of time and all he'd gotten was a bad headache and a fight. Although fighting with someone was nothing new for the Japanese, but maybe for the person he was fighting with was, because Kanda had never seen the redhead so angry in his life. And it was entirely his fault - there was no one else but the two of them in the room. But the worst thing was not having heard the other's furious screams at himself. It wasn't just hearing him speak in more than five different languages - which certainly gave him an even more seductive charm, not that Kanda was even noticing it - for being angry or the fact that he'd been slammed into the wall by his apprentice. Bookman - damn four centimeters! Probably the worst part of that trip was the hands wandering uninhibited over her body, the lips so provocative and close, surpassing all the limits that existed before, and for sure, the words: those were the most harmful and desired.
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