Cultivating with My Busty Landlady: MILF System Activated
Chapter 20: Wine, Wounds, and the First Strike
The wine glass trembled in my hand.
Not because I was nervous.
Okay. I was nervous. But the wine wasn’t helping.
Across the candlelit table, Hye-Ra looked like trouble poured into a satin dress, one leg crossed, her ankle circling the stem of her glass like it had been trained in seduction since birth.
"Drink up," she said, swirling her wine. "You need to relax."
"I’m plenty relaxed," I said.
"Then why is your aura jittering like a virgin’s on prom night?"
As soon as I heard that, I downed the wine in one gulp.
That was mistake number one.
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