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Chapter 68 by Hypnomonkey

What happens next?

Seduction

Makoto looked at Ren with a bit of extra severity in her eyes. It was something he wasn't used to seeing in Makoto. Makoto, even when she was angry, always had a bit of softness to her. Meanwhile Sae, even when she was happy, always had a sort of sharp, driven feel to her.

It was strange seeing Makoto exhibit those traits as she looked down at Ren.

"Ah Ren. I'm glad you're here. Makoto isn't around at the moment, however, this works out well for me. We need to talk." Makoto said with a punctual, piercing tone.

She approached Ren, leaning down to be eye level with him, her breasts hanging down in front of his face.

"I've noticed how you look at me. I'm sure Makoto has too. The lust in your eyes as I walk past and you stare at my ass. The way your eyes are instinctually drawn to my breasts instead of my eyes when you speak to me. I know how badly you want me " she said plainly. It was hardly what Ren would call subtle, but he had to admit it was working on him. Makoto was mimicking Sae's pointed and blunt manner of speech so perfectly that he almost forgot he even was looking at Makoto.

"I'm sure you believe I'm about to tell you to stop your leering. To tell you to focus on Makoto. But if I am being completely honest, I find it equally hard to keep my eyes and thoughts off of you. The tightness of the pants for your school uniforms make that bulge in your pants so incredibly apparent, and I find it difficult not to stare at. I want it. And you know me, I will always do whatever it takes to get what I want." Makoto finished, as she gently moved her hand down his chest.

Ren was a bit stunned. Not only was it a perfect rendition of Sae... But he wondered how much of this was true. It was Makoto's perspective on Sae, and sure it was painted by the scenario of his command, but Makoto... Wasn't the most imaginative girl. Ren began to think that maybe there was some truth to thiss scenario.

Regardless, Makoto's piercing eyes were boring holes into his soul. He needed to figure out what to do.

Give in? playfully push back? or something else?

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