Card Apprentice Daily Log-Chapter 1937 You Were Warned

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Chapter 1937 You Were Warned

Date- 18 April 2321


Time- 08:34


Location- Card World, Southern Region, Blossom District, Sky Blossom City


"You broke them. Now, you fix them, Otherwise, be prepared to be stuck to me for the rest of your life," Cortney demanded of Wyatt, locking her teary eyes with his. According to her, though Wyatt did help stop them from making a big mistake, he did not have to be overbearing about it. She believed his dismissive attitude had erased Diana and Cindy's motivation toward their orphanage development project.


With her capabilities, Cortney could ensure that the Sky Blossom City's Orphanage was properly managed and looked after. She believed she was capable of more. However, she needed motivated and great minds like Diana and Cindy on her team to unleash what she was capable of.


Now that Wyatt's words had broken them beyond repair, she blamed him and wanted him to fix them so they could get back on the right track, the track to helping orphans all over the world. All this had gotten her so emotional that she almost cried and resorted to desperate means of blackmailing Wyatt into helping.


Since Wyatt was not on board with Diana's plan from the start, she believed he would not help if she asked, desperate, she decided to blackmail him into helping her. With him being way stronger than her, she could only think of using her body to restrain his freedom believing he would not hurt her after all they were best friends. He would not have risked his life entering the blood rule source just to kill or harm her later.


"Wyatt, what the heck? Why are you making Cortney cry? If she cries, I will cry," Bloodette's head extended out of the blood tentacles binding him and Cortney together. She then blamed him for making Cortney cry and threatened if Cortney cried she too would start crying.


"Fine, I will help you. Just get off me," Wyatt said, agreeing to Cortney's demands. He did not know about Cortney, but with her vulgar body pressing against his, her crotch rubbing on his, right now his body's hormones were hypnotizing him to have his way with Cortney right then and there.


Wyatt was actually surprised to find that Cortney's expression did not look embarrassed, ashamed, aroused, or a mix of all three of them like him. Currently, his manhood had wakened and was in its full swing. The bulge it had produced in his pants had perfectly wedged in the groove of Cortney's crotch section. Regardless of how dense Cortney was about the contract between men and women, this was an unignorable and undeniable sign that one cannot miss. He wondered how she remained so composed with his manhood pushing against her crotch.


"I will after you fix those two to start with," Cortney said resolutely, showing that this was not up for negotiation. She was not the one to cave mid-way. Now that she had started it she would see it through to the very end.


"Cortney, listen to me, I am not comfortable in this position. Could just release me so we civilly discuss this?" Wyatt said to avoid Cortney's eyes because, for some reason looking into her teary eyes, his manhood would receive a boost of sorts.


"You are comfortable, then get cracking already. The sooner you start to cooperate the sooner I will get off you. Besides there is nothing to discuss, you have to help," Cortney said stubbornly, not allowing Wyatt to avoid her eyes.


"Cortney, listen to me. I am controlling myself over here. There is a limit to everything, if something happens don't blame later," Wyatt warned Cortney. Even though he was the master of his body, as a healthy teenager in his prime with the physique of a mutant viltronian there were still parts of him that were beyond his control. Especially his manhood.


"Wyatt, I warn you. If you value my friendship you are not allowed to use your strength to break the restraints. Do you hear me," Cortney said in panic recalling how strong Wyatt's body was physically.


ƈοm "No, don't move around. The more you move you are only making it worse," Wyatt pleaded to Cortney as she moved to make herself comfortable on his lap.


*Chuckle* Listening to suppressed laughter coming from his side, Wyatt turned to look at Diana, trying her best to not laugh aloud. He saw the look in her eyes and knew she knew what he was talking about even though it continued to remain elusive to Cortney's small brain.


Annoyed, Wyatt ordered, "Stop, laughing and talk some sense into her. Get her off of me. Before it's too late."


Just then the car jerked, as the driver yelled at the passing car, "Hey, watch where you are going."


"Shit!" Wyatt uttered as his manhood surpassed its mortal limits and displayed its mutant viltronian glory.


Cortney who was at Wyatt's eye level, suddenly felt something pushing her upwards. Now she was a couple of inches above eye level. Seeing this phenomenon, Diana's eyes widened in shock.


It took a while for Cortney to register what was happening and once she understood she screamed, "Aah, Wyatt you pervert. Get it down. Get it down."


"I think it will be faster if you get off me," Wyatt advised Cortney with an indifferent face. What else could he do? He had warned Cortney repeatedly but she didn't listen. She is lucky his clothes were strong and elastic, designed to handle his transformation skill. If it were regular pants then his manhood would have torn through them and into Cortney's short jeans. Then she would not have been elevated rather— it was better unsaid.


"No, I will not. You get it down, get it down," Cortney continued to persist with her stubbornness.


"Cortney, get off me or stop me moving. Because you are only making it worse," Wyatt would have thrown Cortney off him if he was not worried about showing his manhood at its peak to his employees. Now that would open him to potential workplace sexual harassment cases. He trusted his employees but as their boss, he too needed to maintain their respect for him.


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