Life In The Limelight : The Depressed Boy Has 4 Yandere Girlfriends-Chapter 39: Yep... This Is My Job

The next day, Holo decided to check in on Felicia. She greeted him at the door of her room with her usual flirtatious smile, her crimson eyes lighting up the moment she saw him.

"There's my favorite darling," she said sweetly, practically skipping toward him. "I've been waiting for you."

Holo gave her a small, somewhat sheepish smile as she pulled him inside. "I just wanted to see how you're doing."

Felicia twirled a strand of her hair around her finger as she sat down on her bed, patting the spot next to her. "Oh, you know... same as always. But I heard you've been making progress with Eleanor."

Holo nodded, sitting beside her. "Yeah, it's been slow, but I think I'm getting through to her."

Felicia clapped her hands together, her smile widening. "I'm so proud of you! Honestly, I didn't think anyone could get through to her, but you're proving me wrong."

Holo chuckled softly. "Thanks, Felicia."

She leaned in closer, her tone turning teasing. "So... are you going to make her your girlfriend, too?"

Holo sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I... I guess I probably have to."

Felicia tilted her head, a playful pout on her lips. "Well, as long as you don't forget about me."

"I'd never forget about you," Holo said firmly. "I promise."

Her pout shifted into a smirk as she moved even closer, her hand resting on his chest. "Good. Because, you know, I'm not exactly the patient type." She leaned in, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "Speaking of which... do you think you could help me out a little?"

Holo blinked, his face heating up. "What do you mean?"

Felicia sighed dramatically, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Darling, I'm going crazy over here. My body feels like it's on fire, and I can't think about anything except how much I want you." She straddled his lap, her thighs pressing against his hips. "Please, just let me feel you."

Holo hesitated, guilt tugging at him. But the desperation in her eyes was hard to ignore, and he found himself nodding. "Okay, but only if you promise to tell me if it's too much."

Felicia's smile brightened, and she immediately leaned down to kiss him. Her lips were soft and warm, and she moaned softly as she deepened the kiss. She pulled back only slightly, her breath warm against his skin. "Thank you, darling. You have no idea how much I need this."

Before he could respond, she shifted her weight, rubbing her plump rear against his crotch. The sensation made Holo tense, but Felicia only giggled, clearly enjoying his reaction.

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"You're so cute when you're flustered," she teased, her voice dripping with affection. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her thighs squeezing his waist as she leaned in closer. "But don't worry—I'll take good care of you."

She guided his hands to her chest, her soft, ample breasts pressing against his palms. "Go ahead," she murmured, her cheeks flushing deeper. "Touch me. I want to feel you."

Holo hesitated for only a moment before giving in, gently squeezing her chest. Felicia moaned softly, her head falling back as she melted into his touch. "You're so good at this," she whispered, her voice trembling. "It feels so good... I could do this forever."

Her desire only grew as she removed her top, exposing herself completely. She pressed his hands back against her bare skin, encouraging him to continue. Holo felt his face burn, but he complied, his movements careful and deliberate. Felicia's breathing grew heavier, her body trembling with pleasure.

"You're amazing, darling," she said breathlessly. "No one's ever made me feel like this before."

She pulled him closer, her lips brushing against his ear. "Maybe we should take a bath together," she suggested, her voice low and seductive. "It would be so much fun..."

Before Holo could respond, the door to her room opened, and Graves stepped inside. His expression was unreadable as he looked at the two of them.

"Time's up," Graves said flatly.

Felicia pouted, crossing her arms over her chest. "You're always ruining the fun," she muttered, her tone petulant.

Holo quickly moved away, his face still flushed. "I'll see you later, Felicia," he said, trying to regain his composure.

Before he could leave, Felicia grabbed his arm and pulled him back in for a long, passionate kiss. Her lips lingered on his, her hands cupping his cheeks as she whispered, "Come back anytime, darling. If you ever need anything—anything at all—you know where to find me. I'll always be here for you."

She smiled, her crimson eyes shining with adoration. "Because that's my purpose—to make you happy."

Holo nodded, his heart racing as he left the room. As the door closed behind him, he couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions—guilt, confusion, and something he couldn't quite put into words. But one thing was certain: Felicia's devotion to him was as unshakable as ever.