In the first-floor surveillance room, a woman wearing a black duckbill cap, which shielded her dark, shiny eyes, drew attention with her exceptionally fair skin in the dimly lit room. Her slender fingers moved quickly across the keyboard, displaying astonishing speed. The restaurant owner could only see a blur.
He couldn't help but be surprised by her dexterity.
Her index finger pressed the final enter key, and the black LCD screen displayed the same footage. The pinhole camera projected an image onto the screen, magnifying it several times.
The image was crystal clear, showing every detail of the sexy pattern on Nora's nightgown and her flushed and enchanting expression, making everything evident.
It was unexpected that Nora was the one making the first move. In the footage, she actively pounced on Jerry, wrapping her arms around him, clinging to him like a sloth. Their clothes were disheveled, and her seductive charm was in full display.
In contrast, Jerry, who had earlier been swearing he loved Nora, fled when she initiated. Even when a beautiful woman was in his arms, he could resist the temptation. Was he even a man?
In the room, Nora moved closer to Jerry in a somewhat disheveled state. Her luscious red lips were so close to his face, almost within reach. She stood on her tiptoes and clung to his muscular neck, closing the distance between them.
Their bodies pressed tightly against each other, the heat escalating.
Jerry had initially contemplated running away, but as he reached the door, he couldn't bear to leave Nora behind, so he turned back. The moment he entered the room, Nora had dragged him inside. His goddess, who usually maintained an aloof demeanor, was now trying to strip him of his clothes.
The buttons of his school shirt had been ripped off, revealing his not particularly muscular chest. Yet, even under these circumstances, Nora looked at him like a wolf with a flirtatious, cherry-like mouth emitting a sweet and seductive scent.
"I can't take it anymore, Miss... Miss Nora, please don't do this! I'm a good young man, and I would never do such a thing."
"Too fast, we should take it one step at a time."
"I'll confess first, and then, when you accept, we can start by dating, watching movies, having meals, followed by holding hands, and then kissing... Finally..."
"Please, don't take your clothes off yet."
He really couldn't handle it. Although Jerry was a homebody who didn't like sports, he was still a normal man. Just watching an anime or reading a porn in his dorm could get him excited for half a day, let alone his dream girl standing in front of him.
His heart was jumping non-stop. Thump, thump...
Feeling a tingling sensation on his nose, he suddenly noticed a red blur.
Jerry reached out to touch his nose, and his hand was covered in thick, crimson blood.
"Blood!" Jerry exclaimed in surprise, and suddenly, his vision went black, and he passed out.
With a thud, his slim body fell to the floor, his shirt half-open, looking like a pile of discarded clothes. The nosebleed dripped onto the fabric, creating a stark contrast between red and white.
Nora seemed bewildered by the situation. She impatiently pushed Jerry, who remained unresponsive, lying there like a lifeless dog. Frustrated, she kicked him a couple of times and shed a few frantic tears.
She felt terrible, as if her entire body was on fire.
Watching this through the surveillance feed, Cheyenne was left speechless. After all, she had set the stage for them, and Jerry had fainted at the critical moment. She couldn't help but think that he deserved to be single.
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