"Who topped?"
"There is no question about it! Surely, it was I!"
It was nothing short of natural that she did, wasn’t it? She was tougher, and more aggressive and and lacked the shame the other girl surely had, but why did her memory leave her with vague images of her being pushed onto the bed and her being the one having her clothes taken off for her and holy, sweet mother of blessed Germany, why was her body this sore?
And who would have thought the normally sweet Chitanda heiress was into THAT kind of thing?
Honestly, it was better not to dwell on something so…lewd. Especially not since her dominance over a cute, feminine, seemingly-harmless girl like Eru was in question. When it looked like Eru was intent on moving out of the bed, Laura’s arm darted out and wrapped around her midsection, before she pinned the other girl down by the wrists.
Her face felt red-hot, probably mirroring that of Eru’s, but she was determined to cement her point. “You insult me with your doubt, Chitanda. Do you want me to prove to you what I am capable of?”














