A dangerous blizzard struck Tokyo like never before, no one was seen out, and water fountains froze up and turned into icicles of ice. Takumi was still in bed snoring like a baby, Iris already woke up Iris already and her stomach growled. She was hungry, not wanting to disturb Takumi from his sleep; she decided to make her breakfast herself. She walked into the kitchen and to her surprise she saw Michael wearing an apron and making breakfast, he was shirtless, his muscles popped out showing his masculine figure, he also had no trousers on, only tight underwear. She admired his body and at a moment praised it with her eyes. If she's not mistaken; Michael and Takumi are the only guys that she ever met, obviously they are the only guys she's ever met, but they had the greatest body ever known to mankind. It went up to a point the thought Takumi was a stud, that thought usually irritated her, but by looking at Takumi and how he behaved he seems pretty clean. She stood there with thoughts running wildly in her mind really crazy thoughts and Michael looked at her with a corner eye, seeing this she jolted back to her senses.
