174 Olivias Plan B (1/2)
The enemy had legs so long that they could wrap around a tree trunk thick enough for five men's outstretched arms to surround it…
He watched as she crossed those stems, with the top foot, in a black flat, rocking up and down as if in provocation…
She wore a maroon skirt and blue blazer, with a white dress shirt that had a few buttons open, exposing the edge of her red bra and tempting cleavage…
As Ben gazed at her, she also observed him, her hand holding a pen she tapped against her upper lip…her head also bobbing in a slight rhythm, making her long straight brown hair shake down the back of her chair…
When they locked eyes, he swallowed. 'No…I need to focus. Can't let myself fall under her power of hypnotits…'
Seeing him turn back to his test, Olivia smiled. Soon, Miyuki finished passing out all the tests and announced the beginning of the exam.
Ben began answering questions, and as he expected, there was nothing that stumped him. A few minutes later, as he flipped the page, he glanced towards Olivia, noticing movement from her direction. That's when he saw her leaning in towards him and peeking at his test…
Ben narrowed his eyes. The inherent instinct of protection took over in him as he pulled the test paper towards himself. 'My precious…'
Seeing this, Olivia knitted her brows, but didn't fret. 'Time for Plan B…' She reached into her jacket pocket, took out a written note, and slid it towards him…
Seeing this note below, Ben's first thought was she was trying to get him in trouble for cheating. He looked around, but realized no one was paying attention. The only proctor was Miyuki, who was far enough away that she didn't see it. What's more, the other students were spread out. Even though there were dozens of people in the class, the room was large enough to fit 200, and most congregated together in groups in various patches. That left many empty seats between Ben and them.
As Olivia removed fingers off the message, she smirked. As always, she'd do whatever it took to get the highest grade. Yet, after Ben's presentation illustrating his deep knowledge of this class' material, she realized she couldn't defeat him through normal methods. She lacked the confidence in scoring higher than him in tests, but there was a way to at least get the same score--cheat off him!
As she watched Ben pick up the note, her confidence was at its peak. She was certain that once he read it, he'd do whatever she asked for, like every other man so far. She believed he was no different.
As Ben read the note, he licked his lips…because it said, ”Allow me to cheat, and I'll show you my tits.”
...
Her Plan B was short for breasts!
Then, he glimpsed her cleavage...which she squeezed together to give him a better view…
The next moment, he shook his head!
He rejected!
Ben snorted. 'Maybe if she was a D, but with those C-cups, she's low-balling me...'
He wouldn't let her take advantage of him!
At his refusal, Olivia stared on dumbfounded! She couldn't believe it! 'He said…no?'
Ben ripped a paper from his notebook, wrote something in it, and passed it back to her.
Still stunned, she pulled it towards her and read it: ”Sorry but haven't you heard of the internet? Tits are no longer a rare commodity...”