The Traditional Hero Story (33)

Charlotte sobbed as she burrowed into Deokbae’s arms, as if she were a pitiful heroine. Then she placed her hand over his and confessed in a trembling voice.

“Please help me… He keeps trying to keep me all to himself…”

It was a lie that would be exposed in no time, but that hardly mattered. Once her Charm worked, the man would believe every word she said. For now, she needed a lie that would make him act.

“…He threatens me so I can’t take any other customers, and he’s trying to make me his plaything.”

“He’s rough and frightening with me every time. Every day feels like despair… Please, save me.”

And Charlotte had a trick she often used in situations like this: exploiting a man’s pathetic sense of justice. If she played the pitiful woman and cried out for someone to save her, men would all turn into fools and get caught in the web she’d spun.

“Please… help me. I’ll do anything… So please, help me escape his clutches…!”

Charlotte lay down and spread her legs herself. She draped one arm over her face to cover her eyes and clutched the blanket with the other, pretending to be nervous. Just as she’d planned, the man pounced on her.

‘Ahahahaha! This is way too easy!’

Charlotte’s thin panties came off, revealing her alluring pussy. It was the kind of tempting succubus pussy that could Charm most men just by being seen. And it seemed her Charm had worked again, because the man silently put his tongue to her pussy and began licking it...