What's next?
Starting modestly, the misogynistic gardener
I was thinking about using all the powers... then stopped. Wouldn't it get boring if I started all-powerful? Wouldn't it be more interesting to start modestly – with only powers I used so far on myself and see how far this kind of way would take me? I could always use the powers later~
I hummed as I sat – I paused as I noticed movement.
It was a gardener and a technician. The bastard was probably ogling me. I frowned and-
I paused.
Wasn't it a good point to start? The man was middle-aged, of beauty only his mother could appreciate, slightly overweight... also, with his experiences, he was at least partially misogynistic. Hmm...
I put on my heels and reached for the robe... then with a smirk, I decided to forgo the robe. I lay on the sunbed, wearing only my heels, and called.
“Miles!” I called, then looked in his direction. “Miles! Stop hiding and come here!”
The man started moving, I could see he was slouching and grumbling – annoyed I was interrupting him in his work. But immediately changed his behaviour as he saw my naked body.
“Yes, Mrs Stevens. You called?” He asked with a hoarse voice as he stopped in front of me, his eyes roaming over my body – damn, he was literally fucking me with his eyes.
I licked my lips as I considered how to develop this situation...
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