"This place is called Nagasaki manor, right? This is a Nagasaki family property… And aren't the possessions of family manors like this inherited by the eldest sons?" She then started to unbutton his top which he gladly let her. His mind was both in the words her mouth was spouting and to her hands that are working his polo off.
"Think about it, Hidetsugu," she whispered in his left ear breathily-- "Your father is the elder brother. That's what your mom told you, right?" Slowly, Rachel started nipping his ear while her hands roamed, and Hidetsugu's fire blazed even more.
"He was the heir before he died, so this place is supposed to be his. So that means... " Rachel knowingly trailed off.
Hidetsugu caught on to her meaning. His right hand then grasped the hair on the back of her head to pull her closer, their nose bumping into each other.
Rachel gasped from the slight pain on her scalp but the pain just excited her more.
