A Spicy Surprise For The Pizza Guy With Blue Angel And Erica Fontes

He just stood there like a deer in the headlights for what must have been nearly a whole minute, waiting for me to say something!“…K-Kazuki-kun, want to go seal clubbing?”
He laughed.“I’m sorry, come again?”“Oh, it’s nothing. Porn I think I burnt the ham; how about you go downstairs and check on it for me? I felt like I needed to cry, but I was far too angry to cry; could I suffer this witch to live? I collected myself–or I thought I did–and marched out of the room, slamming the door behind me. In-Zar-Gi, you there? Surely I was going to be running late–I still hadn’t even decided what to wear! I waited before the bathroom door, hammer hidden in one hand behind my back. My fingers curled and uncurled in an agitated manner that I feared may have been telling of my morbid intent, yet he shewed no signs of recognition.