Sir Ares, Goodnight

Setting his eyes on the feminine aura that surrounded Grayson, Finn could not help but spit out the tea he had just sipped.

"Since when did you prefer such a style, Mr. Gray?" Finn asked as goosebumps rose all over his body.

"Am I pretty, Finn?" Grayson shot him a flirtatious look.

Finn gulped and nodded. "Very pretty."

Grayson asked, "Do you like me this way?"

Finn was about to shake his head but ended up nodding anyway as he did not want Grayson to feel disappointed.

Grayson clapped his hands. "You like it a lot, don't you? That's great. You're crossdressing to work from tomorrow onward." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Finn gaped.

Grayson was lost in his world. "I can imagine you in feminine clothing-Soft, but with a subtle strength underneath. I suppose you would rival Angeline Severe. Not to mention the president had kissed you before when you were young, which means he wouldn't find you repulsive. Plus, you would never swoon for the president. This is an exceptional idea."

Finn finally understood the meaning behind

and reluctantly agreed, for he wished to help lessen

to give Finn

lady to have both opposing

"I'll try my best."

as he stared at the handsome

turn me gay, Finn."

to be fossilized

nonsense. I can't wait to see the president's reaction when

to the

and Tempest's expressions instantly turned

"The chest's too big."

worthy

Storm nodded in response. "Yes, yes, of course.

"Be safe."

grow anxious. "Are you sure

him a kick forward in response.