Chapter 27: Milfy Cunt
Hearing her words, Dapper was surprised and amused at the same time.
"You mean literally any wish, as long as it’s within your capability?" Dapper asked again to confirm.
"Yes, I mean it. Any wish—as long as I can afford it, I’ll fulfill it," Mrs. Layla confirmed.
Instantly, a thought flashed through Dapper’s mind.
’If I ask her for a blow job, she wouldn’t refuse, right? Especially now that the pheromone scent is still active.’
"Dapper?" Mrs. Layla called, snapping him out of his thoughts.
"Ahem, I do have a request, Mrs. Layla," Dapper said, getting up from his seat and walking over to her table. "Since you said you’d grant me basically anything within your capability, I need your help relieving a bit of frustration," he said, pointing at the bulge in his pants.
"W-What... I’m your teacher—and I’m also married!" Mrs. Layla blurted, moving into a defensive stance as Dapper stood in front of her, only the table separating them. Yet her eyes stayed glued to his dick.
"Haa, I know you’re married, Mrs. Layla. But I don’t know if you know—I’m also married. Besides, you promised me anything within your capability. Are you going back on your word?" Dapper asked, raising a brow.
"No—No, I’m not going back on my word. It’s just that... doing something like that with a student doesn’t suit me as a teacher. Why don’t you ask for something else?" Mrs. Layla stammered, shaking her head.
Dapper knew the scent was taking effect, but he wasn’t sure how deeply it had sunk in, or if she’d resist if he touched her. This was different from when he’d been a sex-lusting monster in the Awakening Tower.