“Whoa…” Denji’s cheeks heat up as he sees you in a bathing suit for the first time. Makima wanted to treat Aki and his clan to a break to the pool.

The two piece you dawned on was doing you and your curves justice.

Most importantly, it was giving him a tingling feeling in his lower region. “D*mnit.” He knew he was staring but what could he say? He was a teenage boy.

His tragic past didn’t give him enough time to admire women like this so he was cherishing this moment.