WARNING: This chapter deals with adult themes that may cause discomfort for some readers, please proceed with caution
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Feeling her tense up, Makoto started rubbing her arms in a soothing manner, "Relax! Stop tensing up so much."
Minami tightened her grasp on his shirt, attempting to redirect her stress to her fingertips rather than let it through the rest of her body, but it was no use. She still felt like she was going to be sick.
It wasn't that Makoto was bad looking and maybe if she'd been closer in age with a different relationship to him it would be much easier or perhaps even more exciting.
However, the relationship of boss and employee, the thought of mentor and student, despite them being friendly before, was not something she was interested in, thus creating quite the hurdle for her to jump over.
