I'm a villainous in a Otome Game?!

Chapter 59

(A littlw spicy hehe)

Martina entered the council room of Eastwead Magic Academy, her heart pounding with anticipation. She had been called here by the president of the council for a special meeting, though she wasn't entirely sure what it was about.

As she stepped inside, she found herself face to face with Horika, the president herself.

"Martina, darling, so glad you could join me," Horika purred, her voice dripping with honeyed charm as she motioned for Martina to take a seat opposite her.

Martina's cheeks flushed slightly at Horika's flirtatious tone, her heart skipping a beat. Horika had always been the most confident and assertive of their group, her boldness both intimidating and alluring.

Martina couldn't help but feel a strange flutter of excitement whenever she was around.

"What's this all about, Horika?" Martina asked, trying to keep her voice steady despite the nervous flutter in her stomach.

Horika leaned back in her chair, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "Oh, nothing too serious, my dear. I just wanted to have a little chat with you, that's all."

Martina raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "About what?"

Horika's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "About us, of course."

Martina's heart skipped a beat, her mind racing with a million questions. She had always sensed a certain tension between herself and Horika, a simmering undercurrent of attraction that she couldn't quite ignore.

But she had never dared to entertain the thought of anything more than friendship.

"What about us?" Martina asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Horika leaned forward, her gaze intense as she locked eyes with Matrina. "I've always felt a connection between us, Martina. Something... electric. And I can't help but wonder if you've felt it too."

Martina's cheeks flushed crimson at Horika's bold words, her mind reeling. She had never considered the possibility of anything romantic between them, but now that Horika had brought it up, she couldn't deny the strange pull she felt whenever they were together.

"I... I don't know what to say," Martina stammered, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart.

Horika reached out and gently took Martina's hand in hers, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through Matrina's veins. "You don't have to say anything, darling. Just... feel."

Before Martina could react, Horika closed the distance between them, her lips capturing Martina's in a searing kiss.

Martina's mind went blank as a rush of sensations flooded her senses—Horika's lips soft against hers, her scent intoxicating, her touch electric.

Martina melted into the kiss, her hands instinctively finding their way to Horika's waist as she pulled her closer.

Their lips moved together in perfect harmony, a dance of passion and desire that left Martina breathless and wanting more.

As the kiss deepened, Horika's hands began to roam, tracing fiery trails along Martina's skin. Martina moaned softly, her inhibitions melting away as she gave herself over to the intoxicating sensation of Horika's touch.

Suddenly, Horika pulled back, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she looked into Martina's eyes, her own filled with raw desire.

"Martina, darling, I... I want you," Horika whispered, her voice husky with longing. "I've wanted you for so long, but I was afraid to admit it. But now... now I can't deny it any longer."

Martina's heart raced at Horika's confession, her own desire burning hot and fierce. She leaned in, capturing Horika's lips in another passionate kiss, her hands tangling in her hair as she deepened the embrace.

Their kisses grew more urgent, more desperate, as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment. Martina's mind was a whirlwind of sensation, her body humming with pleasure as Horika's hands explored every inch of her.

And then, with a boldness she had never known she possessed, Horika dipped her head and pressed her lips to Martina's neck, trailing soft kisses along the sensitive skin. Martina gasped in surprise, her pulse quickening as Horika's lips moved lower, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

"Horika," Martina breathed, her voice barely a whisper as she surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins.

As the heat of their passion began to ebb, Horika pulled back, her chest heaving with exertion. She looked into Martina's eyes, a softness creeping into her gaze amidst the lingering desire.

"Martina," she murmured, her voice filled with tenderness. "I... I need to tell you something."

Martina's heart pounded in her chest, anticipation coursing through her veins as she waited for Horika's next words.

She could sense the shift in the air, the moment of vulnerability that hung between them like a delicate thread.

Horika took a deep breath, gathering her courage as she reached out to cup Martina's cheek in her hand. "I love you, Martina. More than anything in this world. And I want to be with you, truly and completely."

Martina's breath caught in her throat at Horika's heartfelt confession. She reached up to cover Horika's hand with her own, her heart overflowing with a mixture of emotions.

"I... I love you too, Horika," Martina whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. "I never realized it before, but... but I do. With all my heart."

Tears welled up in Horika's eyes at Martina's words, her lips curling into a radiant smile. Without a word, she pulled Martina into a tight embrace, holding her close as they basked in the warmth of their newfound love.

And in that moment, amidst the quiet of the council room, they knew that their bond was stronger than ever, and that together, they could face whatever challenges lay ahead.
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*breaths in* SESBIAN LEX