"W-What did they say?" Dapper asked, swallowing a mouthful of saliva as fear crept up his spine. He was terrified he’d been caught cheating.
"They said you went to play a ga at a new friend’s house," Fred answered, his expression still stoic.
"Oh... yeah, that’s right, haha. I went to chill at his place. Just wanted to relax a bit—my last exam is tomorrow," Dapper replied with a forced smile.
"Haa~ fair enough. I’m sorry, my lord. I didn’t consider that. I guess we were just overly worried about you and didn’t think things through. However, if you want to play gas, you can always call . I actually play gas a lot too," Fred said, flashing a smile for the first ti—which surprised Dapper, as he’d never seen him smile before.
’Thank my stars. Yavo and Lice actually proved useful for once.’
"So, you play video gas too?"
"Yeah, I love them. My favorites are..." Fred began listing different genres, further shocking Dapper.
"Guess we’ll have to play together soday. But how do I explain to Ruth that I went to a friend’s house to play gas? You know she doesn’t get the way you do," Dapper said, glancing at Fred—who was now parking the golf cart in front of the main building.
"Haha, leave that to , my lord," Fred replied with a smirk.
’Fufu, my plan worked perfectly. But I’ve never seen Mr. Fred this happy. Was it because I ntioned video gas?’
Dapper and Fred stepped off the golf cart and walked inside, heading straight to Ruth’s chamber. As they entered, Dapper spotted Ruth pacing the living room, occasionally glancing at the wall clock.
When she saw him, she power-walked toward him, fuming. "Where have you been since school ended? We looked everywhere for you and found nothing! Would you be okay if I did the sa thing? Answer !" Ruth snapped, tiptoeing to bring her face up to his level.
Even though she was angry, Dapper couldn’t help but admire how adorable she looked. A smile escaped his lips.
"You’re cute when you’re angry, darling."
Ruth’s face instantly flushed red. She faltered. "W-What do you an? I’m mad! I’m seriously mad at you! Why are you coming ho so late?" she repeated, though her voice had softened and lost its bite.
"Sorry to interrupt, Boss. My lord already explained it to . Just like his friends said, he wanted to enjoy himself a little since graduation’s around the corner," Fred interjected smoothly.
"Oh... is that it? I... I’m sorry for yelling," Ruth muttered, her cheeks burning in embarrassnt—especially since Fred and Belinda, who stood in the corner of the room with folded arms, had witnessed everything.
"Haha, that’s why I said you’re too cute, honey. I should be the one apologizing. You had every right to be mad. I should probably get a phone," Dapper said, suddenly lifting Ruth off the ground.
"W-What are you doing? This is embarrassing~"
"Carrying my angry wife, of course. We’re going to the bedroom."
"Your foo—"
"To the bedroom first."
"Mmm, okay," Ruth whispered, her face turning even redder.
*Cough. Cough.*
"Ahem. I’ll take my leave, Boss," Fred said, clearing his throat and walking away as Dapper and Ruth continued their flirting.
Dapper carried Ruth toward the stairs, drawing closer to Belinda.
"Welco," she greeted in a low voice while filing her nails.
"Uh, thanks..." Dapper replied awkwardly, unsure of what to say. He quickly started up the stairs.
Out of pure curiosity, he turned his head slightly—only to catch sothing that made his heart skip.
Belinda was blowing him kisses and making weird finger gestures at him.
’What the actual fuck?! This girl is going to get us caught!’ Dapper thought, a bead of sweat sliding down his forehead.
"What’s that, honey?"
"Nothing."
Since arriving in this new world, only a few days had passed, yet Dapper had already been involved in multiple sexual encounters—first the catwoman, then Ruth, Belinda, and now Elena. It was only a matter of ti before the whole thing exploded.
’I have to tell Ruth about my system soon.’
They entered the bedroom. Dapper gently laid Ruth on the bed, but just as he was about to pull away, she tugged him back and pressed a soft, unexpected kiss on his lips, savoring the sweetness.
’Why does he sll a little weird? Kind of... feminine. Am I overthinking again?’ Ruth wondered, but quickly brushed it aside.
Breaking the kiss, she held onto Dapper’s hands. "How was school today?"
"It was fine. A bit hectic, but I had a nice ti afterwards. What about you?"
"Well, I didn’t go to the store today. Instead, I grabbed groceries, pregnancy pills, and even booked an appointnt for us, fufufu," Ruth said, giggling mischievously.
"What appointnt?"
"It’s a secret. You’ll find out after graduation," she teased with a wink.
’This woman...’
"Also, I’ve been studying all day—learning what wives can do to make their husbands happy. I don’t want mine eyeing other won, right?" Ruth added with a sweet smile before walking to the door and locking it.
’Fuck, I’m an awful person. How am I supposed to tell her I’ve been sticking my dick elsewhere?’
She walked back toward Dapper with a slow, seductive sway, stopping briefly by the large drawer and mirror to pull sothing out of a paper bag before continuing forward.
"I heard n like active wives," Ruth said playfully. "I wanted to surprise you after dinner, but since we’re already here... might as well get started, fufu," she finished, then suddenly dropped to her knees.
’What is she doing?’
From the paper bag, she pulled out an item—it was a container of lted chocolate.
"I heard n love it when their wives give them head," Ruth said with a wink as she began undoing Dapper’s pants.
’Who the hell taught her all this?’ Dapper wondered, though his brain wasn’t in charge anymore—he was too caught up in the mont. After all, this was his favorite thing: fellatio.
His pants dropped in one swift motion, followed by his underwear. His dick sprang out, imdiately growing stiff.
"Fufu." Ruth gripped it, giving it a few teasing strokes before suddenly—TUAH!
She spat on his shaft, her saliva coating it slickly. Then, grabbing the chocolate container, she poured the warm, lted sweetness all over Dapper’s dick—including his balls.
"I’m about to suck you off, darling."
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