LOGINAfter discovering that my sworn enemy was an incubus, I threatened him. "Marty, as long as you let me touch your tail, I'll keep your secret." Marty was both ashamed and furious, but in the end, with his face burning red, he still shoved his tail into my hand. Biting his lip in reluctant humiliation, he said, "We agreed—only once a day. Not a single touch more." But later, the very man who had insisted on "only once a day" knelt on the floor, crying as he begged me to touch it again, just one more time.
View MoreMarty had written a sentence on every single photograph."Olivia made me acknowledge she's older. Nonsense!""So annoying. Are those guys blind? I follow Olivia around every single day. Can't they see that? And they still keep sending her love letters!""Olivia is so fierce… who would even like her… except me.""I like Olivia. That idiot. When is she ever going to notice?""I'm really losing my mind. I even transferred into her class and became her deskmate, and today she actually questioned whether I like her or not. I like her so much I'm going crazy, okay? If Godmom hadn't forbidden her from dating early, I would've kidnapped Olivia back home and made her my wife already.""Godmom is the best. She knew I was about to awaken and specially arranged for Olivia to take care of me.""Olivia seems to really like my tail. Hehe, now I have another excuse to stick close to her.""Olivia likes the way I cry. To make her happy, I use eye drops so much that I'm about to become immune to
Good grief.Marty talked big about starving to death before taking a handout—then went and locked the door behind my back.Guess the little snake wasn't as naive as he looked.I turned around, about to tell Marty to open the door for me.Before the words even left my lips, he slammed me back against the door.His palm braced between my back and the door panel, while his other hand swiped away the sunglasses I always kept in my pocket and flung them far across the room.His hand clamped around my chin, forcing my head up.Marty's pupils had already turned a soul-stealing dark green.Those eyes stared at me without the slightest restraint.Little by little, I lost myself under his charm.Desire rose from nowhere, and once it started, it couldn't be stopped.The soft touch of lips turned into wild, desperate biting.A second ago, the sky had been clear—then suddenly a fine, dense rain fell, growing heavier as huge waves surged.I didn't know how long had passed before the rai
Completely unaware of the trap, he still thought he was the one calling the shots.Sure, I wanted to be Marty's master—but I wasn't about to be the one to say it first.I wanted him to bring it up. I wanted him to beg. To humble himself and plead for me to take that role.Just like right now, as he pulled me, without a second thought, toward the deserted equipment room.…The poor fool had no clue. That whole conversation with my best friend? I'd scripted it.The fox-boy on stage wasn't the chubby kid from our past. He wasn't some long-time secret admirer, either. He was just a performer I'd hired for a hundred bucks—a beast-man actor who bore a passing resemblance.All I wanted was to make Marty sweat. I needed to know if he really felt nothing for me. To see if my lure wasn't tempting enough... or if the fish was just playing it impossibly cool.The answer was clear. The fish had taken the bait. And now, it was time to reel him in.…Inside the equipment room, Marty pinned
Over time, my secret crush on Marty slowly twisted under layers of restraint and endurance.From simply wanting him to acknowledge me as the older one, to now—wanting him to kneel at my feet and call me "Master."…On the last day of military training, a fox beast-man from our year suddenly awakened as an incubus.The entire crowd erupted.My best friend poked my arm and pointed at a boy in the distance who was shyly trying to hide his tail."Olivia! Look! It's a fox! Don't you love fluffy little animals the most?"Ughhh, that little fox is so cute!"Damn it, and he's a male incubus! I heard male succubi are way stronger than other beast-men. Olivia, you're so pretty—hurry up and make the first move while you can, lock him down, sign a contract, and become his master! Then you'll never run out of tails to play with!"I followed the direction she pointed.By the flag platform, a boy with flushed cheeks fumbled as he tried to hide his tail.Those fluffy fox ears drooped shyly
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