My Boss, A Clear And Perfect Beauty Who's An Elite Police Bureaucrat, Turns Out To Be My Sweet And Doting Childhood Friend Who Loves Me Dearly At Home. - Chapter 22

You won’t do it unless it’s a more naughty order!

They decided to play a 10-round game, but the results were 7 wins for Shinichi and only 3 wins for Maho.

In other words, Shinichi won the bet.

“I can’t stand it……”

Maho said with a sulky expression.

(Being upset about losing a game, she’s still so childish……)

That hasn’t changed since she was in high school, and Shinichi found it endearing.

“Shinichi, you’ve always been good at games, haven’t you?”

“Just games, yeah.”

“You don’t have to be so humble. You won against me, so you should be proud.”

“Well, I am happy that I can beat Maho at anything.”

“Really?”

“I mean, it’s not often that I can beat someone as incredible as Maho.”

When Shinichi said this lightly, Maho muttered “I see” and seemed a bit pleased.

Now, as a result of the bet, Shinichi got to give Maho any one command.

(But, saying ‘anything’ is a bit troublesome……)

Maho looked up at Shinichi.

“So, you’re going to do something naughty to me?”

“I told you, I’m not!”

“Are you worried because I’m your boss or something? You don’t have to worry about that.”

“It’s not that I’m worried, but we’re adults, we don’t do that kind of thing.”

“Hmm.”

“You’d be troubled if it was done to you, right?”

“I wouldn’t be troubled.”

“Wha?”

“I was prepared for a little naughtiness.”

“How much is a ‘little’?”

“Do you want to know?”

Maho giggled. Her devilish smile seemed inviting. But… Maho had no experience with men.

Looking at her, Maho’s cheeks were slightly red. Her body was trembling.

“You don’t have to push yourself.”

“I-I’m not pushing myself!”

Maho stubbornly insisted.

Shinichi thought it was a problem. If he did nothing, it would make him look like a coward, and it wouldn’t be fair to Maho.

But, he couldn’t think of anything to command.

Shinichi thought for a moment, then gently reached out his right hand and touched Maho’s cheek.

Maho trembled, then turned bright red.

“Sh-Shinichi……?”

“This will be my command. That you let me stroke you like this. It’s payback for earlier when you touched my cheek.”

Saying that, Shinichi stroked Maho’s cheek. Her skin was soft and smooth.

Back in the day… when they were in elementary school, they used to have this kind of casual physical contact.

When did it start? When he started seeing Maho as a woman and couldn’t touch her body anymore.

Maho was enduring being stroked by Shinichi with her eyes closed, looking embarrassed.

“Sh-Shinichi… it’s ticklish!”

Ignoring Maho’s words, Shinichi continued to stroke her cheek. His clean, perfect, elite, beautiful boss was enduring the shame of being stroked by Shinichi.

(It might be a bit fun……)

Shinichi’s desire to dominate, or rather, his sadistic side was satisfied. But, he wouldn’t do anything more than this, and because he felt sorry for Maho, he decided to stop.

When Shinichi stopped his hand, Maho looked at him and made a dissatisfied face.

“You’re going to stop?”

“Do you want me to continue?”

“Normally, a naughty command would be more extreme, right? Like touching my chest, or kissing?”

“Do you want that?”

Shinichi reflexively asked. Maho lowered her eyes in embarrassment.

“That is……”

The atmosphere became strange, so Shinichi panicked.

“Anyway, this is how I used my right to command as the winner of the bet.”

“No.”

“Huh?”

“Because stroking my cheek is not a payback for me, it’s a reward. You have to command me to do something more embarrassing.”

“I thought you were pretty embarrassed just now. And it feels like I’m the one being commanded by Maho……?”

“It’s all in your head. The right to command is still valid, so you can use it whenever you want, not just today.”

Maho said that and smiled like a mischievous child. Shinichi ended up with a mysterious right… the right to do naughty things to Maho.

But really, is Maho okay with being kissed by Shinichi… and other things?

Maho was in a good mood, her face still red, and was grinning.

“Shinichi stroked my cheeks……”

Maho might have whispered it so that Shinichi wouldn’t hear.

But, Shinichi heard it loud and clear…

He couldn’t take his eyes off Maho’s happy and lovely expression.