Although Andrew’s act was obvious, he continued to carry it out as if nothing had happened. Even after Cassandra entered and he saw her, he didn’t imdiately greet her; on the contrary, he continued looking through the books.
Cassandra, who was observing everything, said nothing; she just waited for Andrew to address her. Andrew didn’t keep her waiting long, as he couldn’t continue his pretense for long without appearing disrespectful.
"Forgive , Cassandra. I’ve been busy," Andrew said, finally tearing his gaze from his books and looking at the beautiful woman standing in front of him with a serene expression. "Don’t worry, I understand," Cassandra replied, though inside she could only mock Andrew’s poorly executed act. She knew Andrew was only pretending, as he wanted to downplay it.
Despite knowing that, she couldn’t get it out of her head that Andrew was doing this to show her that it wasn’t important. Although she wasn’t sure how true her guess was, she couldn’t take the risk.
"To what do I owe your visit?" Andrew asked, without giving him ti to gather his thoughts, and Cassandra decided to be aggressive in her approach. "Well, Mr. Andrew hasn’t invited to lunch again, and I thought I should take the initiative."
Andrew smiled to himself as he heard her. Although his wives had told him this would happen, he didn’t believe Cassandra would actually take an interest in him out of nowhere.
It was clear she was only worried about his disappearance. He was aware that Cassandra believed he wanted sothing from her, and his disappearance only proved he no longer needed her, although that wasn’t entirely true.
She was nervous about losing her advantage, but this was all due to a misunderstanding. She believed Andrew needed her, but not for the reasons she thought, and that’s why she was nervous that Andrew would find what he was looking for elsewhere. The two chatted about empty topics, centered around a al out, like the many dinners Andrew had invited Cassandra to, only this ti it was she who was looking for him.
At that mont, Fluffy’s voice rang out, "I don’t understand. Why does the teacher have to go around in circles about this?" Hearing Fluffy’s question, Andrew couldn’t help but ask in confusion, "What do you an?"
"I understand the girls’ plan, I just don’t understand the reason for making it so complicated," Fluffy said, confusing Andrew even more. Fluffy, who could read his thoughts, sighed and began to express her opinions.
"Teacher, I think you should abandon your double standards," she said, and Andrew, increasingly confused, asked, "What do you an? Be clear," then Fluffy expressed her thoughts without a filter.
"The master has double standards. I understand that he doesn’t want to take advantage of won, but I don’t understand the reasons. When he got between other won’s legs, he didn’t hesitate to use his charm and skills to get them, so why not do the sa with her?"
Seeing that Andrew still didn’t seem to understand, Fluffy continued, "In these past few months, he’s slept with many won without any commitnt. His natural charm and his abilities as a candidate for the god Eros have been used without hesitation, but with this woman, he doesn’t."
Fluffy paused briefly and added, "He only wants to have sex with her, so why not use his skills? I understand that he holds back when she’s a potential wife, but she’s not one, is she?"
With those words, Andrew imdiately understood his divine beast’s point. Fluffy was right. Before, he hadn’t held back from charming other won with his skills just to sleep with them.
However, it seed he didn’t want to do that with Cassandra. For so reason, he was holding back on using abilities like sinful illusion and his aura of charm as a candidate for the god Eros to get her into bed.
That was where the double standard Fluffy was talking about lay. He wasn’t looking to make Cassandra one of his wives, or even one of his concubines, although he wouldn’t mind making her one.
Now that Fluffy had brought it up, she didn’t understand why he was so restrictive around her. Although it was a full conversation, in reality, it hadn’t been that long. Andrew and Fluffy had the ability to talk in their minds for longer than they seed to in reality, so Cassandra didn’t sense that Andrew was disconnected from the mont.
Cassandra was about to return to the conversation about the dinner date when Fluffy said to Andrew, "The master should go all out. Drop the double standards and get what he wants."
Perhaps Fluffy’s words shook him, so Andrew decided not to dwell on it any further. Andrew reasoned that he no longer needed any more handcuffs, nor should he hold back, so he acted.
As a candidate for the god Eros, his charm was inherent, but that didn’t an it was always at its peak. If he released a bit of his divine aura, his charm was enhanced, and that’s what he did.
The sudden change surprised Cassandra. The words that were about to co out of her mouth were held back, and now she looked at Andrew with a certain desire. It wasn’t that she fell in love imdiately, but the change was sudden and surprised her.
It was as if she were talking to a normal person and suddenly they beca sothing superior, so she didn’t know how to react. Andrew didn’t give her ti to compose herself and, getting up from his chair, approached her.
He walked calmly and circled around her until he was standing behind her. Although it seed like a sudden movent, Cassandra didn’t feel anything strange. Andrew placed his hands on her shoulders and brought his face close to hers.
Despite the strangeness of his movents and actions, Cassandra sohow didn’t feel bothered or disgusted by Andrew’s sudden approach and actions of familiarity and intimacy.
Noticing this, Andrew subtly activated his Sinful Illusion ability to create a more intimate atmosphere. Although this ability serves only to create erotic illusions, they don’t necessarily have to be explicit.
Andrew only created a subtle illusion that encouraged her to get closer, and without any sha or embarrassnt, Andrew wrapped his arms around Cassandra’s neck and, bringing his lips close to her ear, whispered, "Cassandra, I need sothing from you, but it’s not what you think."
Cassandra, although in a strange trance, was not deprived of her logical thinking and imdiately asked, "What do you want?" To which Andrew replied without hesitation, "I want you."
She didn’t know how to respond to these direct words, but Andrew didn’t need her to answer. Without giving her ti to think, he took her delicate chin and turned her face so she was looking at him directly.
Cassandra’s cheeks were flushed from what was happening, but she didn’t seem to resist, and without wasting any ti, Andrew leaned in close and stole her lips. Cassandra’s eyes widened when she saw Andrew kiss her, but she didn’t move away.
Sohow, Andrew’s lips felt as sweet as the juiciest fruit on this planet, and he didn’t want to stop tasting them. Andrew didn’t pull away either, continuing to kiss Cassandra’s delicate lips tenderly.
It was a sweet and loving kiss, but it gradually intensified, and their tongues began to dance together. Cassandra’s hands could no longer hold back, and she reached for Andrew’s neck behind his head to hold on better.
The tender and sweet kiss was now passionate, and the temperature was beginning to rise. Andrew didn’t waste any opportunity, and using his Eros eyes, he checked Cassandra’s erogenous zones and began to press them gently.
Soon, muffled moans could be heard, and things began to escalate, as Andrew moved his hands fiercely. Cassandra didn’t stay still either, and her hands began to run over Andrew’s toned body over his clothes.
By the ti they separated, their clothes were loose, as their hands road each other’s bodies. Even so, they never took their eyes off each other, and their desire hadn’t faded.
The sinful illusion had already been extinguished, but Andrew’s charm was still active, and thanks to his selective touches, Cassandra never left her state of arousal.
They had already crossed the threshold, and there was no turning back. Cassandra’s lust had skyrocketed, and there was no way to regain her sanity at that mont, so Andrew had achieved his goal.
Still, he wasn’t going to let her back down, so he struck while the iron was hot. He approached her again and kissed her again. This ti, he wasn’t cautious and simply kissed her passionately.
His hands once again road Cassandra’s curvaceous body, massaging her breasts for a long ti. Cassandra let out several muffled moans, but she never expressed rejection, so Andrew moved on.
Their bodies had beco so heated that they already felt their clothes were in the way, so Andrew began to remove Cassandra’s blouse and surprisingly, Cassandra was also proactive and began to remove Andrew’s shirt.
In no ti, their tops were on the floor, their bare breasts rubbing against each other. Cassandra’s raised peaks ground against Andrew’s pecs as their passionate kiss continued.
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