Academy's Pervert in the D Class

Lor cracked a grin, his voice playful but sincere.

"I mean. I have those already. No shortage." He winked, his hazel eyes glinting with mischief.

Kiara looked at him for a long second, her icy blue eyes softening, something tugging in her chest—quiet, subtle, but undeniable.

Lor had seen her lowest secret, had the power to ruin her... and he still wanted her.

All of her.

Even if she scared him a little.

Even if she was taboo.

Even if it meant stepping into danger just to stay by her side.

"...I’m flattered," she said, trying to keep her tone breezy, but the flush creeping up her cheeks betrayed her, her pussy tingling with a mix of arousal and something deeper—something like trust.

Then she turned away slightly, her lips curling into a small, wicked smile.

And with a small, breathless voice—

"Yes."