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Chapter 18 - 18

And now we were three.

"Hey, bro!" I could tell Takumi was too invested in the game from the bulge forming in the middle of his pants. Even after snapping my fingers at his face multiple times, he didn't respond. I glanced at the watch on my wrist. It was already time to get going giving that I had finished what I wanted to do here.

I turned around, packing up the printed files into a brown folder before heading for the door's knob. I turned to Takumi and sighed, opening the door. The dinging door noise caught Takumi off guard.

"Hey, you leaving so soon bruh? I totally zoned out again."

Takumi clumsily stumbled out of the chair, losing his balance almost tripping over the tangle of wires beneath his legs sprawled on the floor. Wiping the drool off his chin with the back of his sleeve, he tugged at his waistband awkwardly.

"I'm supposed to wait for my boss's wife. She was going to pay me my salary in cash. How about you wait a bit longer?"

I hesitated a moment, And now we were three.

"Hey, bro!" I could tell Takumi was too invested in the game from the bulge forming in the middle of his pants. Even after snapping my fingers at his face multiple times, he didn't respond.

I glanced at the watch on my wrist.

It was already time to get going. I turned around, packing up the printed files into a brown folder before heading for the door.

The dinging door noise caught Takumi off guard.

"Hey, you leaving so soon? I totally zoned out again." He raised his head to me, stumbling out of the chair. He held out the armrest trying to keep his balance from almost tripping over the tangle of wires on the floor.

"Bro, you good?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

Takumi laughed awkwardly, scratching the back of his head. "I can't believe I forgot how to walk, how embarrassing." He quickly flipped his phone face-down on the desk, hiding what was on his screen, and kept glancing around the room as if searching for an escape.

I chuckled, shaking my head. "You're acting like a kid caught watching porn. On your chin…"

Takumi froze, confusion spreading across his face. "Huh?"

I smirked, pointing at him. "You're drooling." It was fun seeing him caught unawares. Takumi's eyes widened and his hand shot up to his chin. "Wha—shit!" He wiped it off in a flash with the back of his sleeve, his face turning red as he avoided my gaze.

"I swear, I wasn't dreaming of fucking one of those succubus...Okay, maybe I was, but it's just that they are MILFs bruh. Big boobs and asses, man! They're too much!" I burst out laughing, shaking my head. The bulge on his pants showed more than just dreaming about them. Takumi's face was completely flushed while he tucked his phone under the pile of magazines.

"Chill bruh, I am not judging you. Sex is for everyone. I was about returning to the repair shop in this area, don't you want to come along?" I asked casually. "I mean, you're doing nothing here other than playing games. I wanna bring you to meet my other friend, Okada." His face went from embarrassment to a smirk.

And just in a second, it all disappeared as he slumped into the chair, kicking his legs out in the air. "Fuck. I can't leave or I'm fucked up again. My boss's wife is strict as fuck. If she comes and doesn't see me here waiting, I'm dead meat. And worse? No salary."

I sighed, leaning against the counter. "How long she gonna take to get here?" Takumi checked the clock above the café entrance, groaned, and slumped back even more into the chair. "Next hour… if traffic doesn't hold her down."

I hesitated a moment, then shrugged my shoulders since I didn't have any choice. "Okay, I will just a bit longer. I'll be at the couch in the corner over there." 

I pointed at it and walked toward the couch, sinking into the worn-out leather with a sigh. It gave me time to look around the shop. It was well furnished to the point of having the latest printer. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Takumi slump back into his chair, fingers steady on the screen. "FUCK!" His hands went to his head like he was on the verge of losing it, muttering under his breath.

On the screen, the succubi had already wrapped themselves around his avatar, one of them was deepthroating him on-screen, draining his character's energy bar while another undressing his armor. I heard a loud frustrated hiss from Takumi through his teeth. "These things don't stop! They're getting smarter every time I respawn… Do you have any cheat code for this level?"

"You have to figure it out. What's the one thing women can't look away from?

"A big dick...Oh I get it now. I have to enhance my cock to make her enticed. That's so genius to think like that. Hey, being the mastermind behind this game means you must have had a lot of women to screw. It's awkward, but I am just telling you this but I am just a virgin and my guys make fun of me a lot."

Takumi shifted in his seat, fingers drumming nervously on the counter. "And funny dare," he muttered, eyes darting everywhere but mine, "they asked me to take a video of my boss's wife in the restroom. I… I already took it. I've just been thinking of not sending it to them."

My head snapped toward him, eyes narrowing. "Wait—you actually took it?"

He swallowed hard, nodding. "Y-yeah. Just a quick one. Nobody knows. I swear I haven't shared it."

I leaned back against the couch, a slow grin forming. "Then play it."

Takumi froze, clutching his phone tighter like it was a bomb. "W-what? No w

ay, man—"

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