Nope!

About ten minutes later, there was a knock on his door. He got off his bed and went to answer. Sure enough, it was Momo waiting for him, dressed in a white T-shirt that hugged her upper body in a way that accentuated her generous bust, and pink jean shorts. She smiled as she saw his eyes wander. "Like my outfit?" she asked in a faux innocent tone.

Izuku spluttered, and quickly let her in. "How did things go?" he asked, quickly changing the subject. "I hope you weren't scolded too much by your parents. You still live with them, right?"

"Of course. In this day and age, it's practical to stay with family for a bit after reaching adulthood after all," Momo nodded. "As for how things went, they weren't too mad, just lectured me a little about relaxing too much in public. So, Master, what would you like to do first?"

"Um, let's head up to my room to talk a bit," Izuku replied, gesturing upstairs.

"Talk eh? That it?" Momo inquired in a rather sultry manner. She delighted in seeing her Master go beet red. It meant he was thinking about things she wanted him to think about. She still figured she had a ways to go before she could truly seduce him, but she'd take what progress she could get.

After Izuku retrieved the lamp from its hiding spot, they headed up to Izuku's bedroom, and Momo took a seat at the edge of the bed, leaning back on her hands, and jutting out her chest quite deliberately, not even bothering to hide her smile when she saw Izuku's gaze drawn there, and him blush even more.

"You are doing that on purpose, aren't you?" Izuku asked.

"Of course I am, Master. Showing off my body for your viewing pleasure is quite exciting for me," she replied. "Genie psychology. We live and love to serve."

Izuku nodded, trying to shake off his embarrassment as he sat next to her. "Eep!" he yelped as she scooted closer, leaning against him.