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Chapter 23 by Admira Admira

What do they do now?

They go out to hit the town!

Mira watched as Pyrrha exchanged a short kiss with Mast— Markus. It was far from chaste, Pyrrha knees nearly buckled when his hand glided down her back to grope her toned ass the same time he bit her lower lip. But they still reluctantly separated less than twenty seconds later.

"I suppose I'll see you both tomorrow after class?" She said with an uncertain waver to her voice, as if she was hoping someone would command her to stay.

Markus grinned. "It's a date."

Somehow, that made Pyrrha blush harder than the kiss, then spin and sprint out the door with an adorable squeak that was oddly fitting for the tall and athletic young woman.

Markus chuckled and turned to Mira. "I'd say as first tests go, that was a roaring... Mira."

"What?" She asked innocently, her fingers slowing but not stopping their motion between her slick thighs. "That was super hot to watch! That girl was practically begging you to push her down and ravish her~" she giggle-moaned. "Again!"

He sighed. "So much for human you acting normal..."

"Huh?" That time she did stop fingering herself. "What's that supposed to mean?" Something at the back of her mind tickled...

"Don't worry about it," he smirked slightly at her immediate 'okay!' "Get dressed, we're going on a date to one of the local book stores," he then said, going to change his clothes.

Mira expected the normal feeling of sinking anxiety at the bare idea of romance— but instead warm tingles flowed down her back and eager bubbles filled her mind.

"Yessir!" She saluted and hurried to her room to get dressed. She felt giddy in a novel way as she picked out a three-quarter sleeved blouse in crimson, and another above the knee skirt. It slit up the left side almost to her hip, revealing that the black fabric had a deep blue underside. With a pair of strappy sandals on her feet, she strutted out and struck a pose, the buttons of her blouse straining to contain her tits without the aid of a bra. None of them had fit for some reason. Oh well~

She gave a twirl under Markus' appreciative gaze. "You like? I went with a bit of a slutty office lady look."

Does he like?

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