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Chapter 2 - I Want to Try It

Safa immediately went into her room with her heart beating really fast.

Suddenly he was very scared and nervous, not kidding.

"Oh my God, what did I just see? I must be going crazy," Safa muttered nervously while holding her chest.

Not long after, Safa's cell phone rang, Yona's name flashed on the screen.

"Hello," Safa answered as soon as the call connected.

"So, will you join that platform? The bonuses are really crazy and tempting, just imagine, just writing adult romance we can get 1000$, when else can we get such crazy bonuses," said Yona who tried to persuade and incite Safa to join in writing on the new platform.

Safa was still silent, biting her fingers anxiously and nervously, confused about what to say.

"Why? You can't write that adult scene? Don't worry, I have a lot of adult films in stock, I'll send them to you," before Safa could answer, Yona had already hung up the phone.

"What's wrong with this kid? Why is he so enthusiastic?" Not long after, Safa's phone started ringing continuously.

Safa immediately threw away her cellphone when Yona sent her so many films.

Nervously and scared, Safa reached for her cellphone. There were about 10 films that Yona had sent.

"She's really crazy," Safa immediately lay down, pulled the blanket over her and tried to ignore the film Yona sent.

Safa intended to just sleep and forget everything Yona had said.

Around 1 a.m., Safa woke up feeling hot. With her eyes closed, she felt around on the nightstand for the AC remote.

"Akhhh baby keep going," Safa's eyes spontaneously opened when the voice was heard again.

Safa narrowed her eyes in annoyance as her mother really couldn't control her voice.

"It really hasn't stopped? Aren't you tired?" he grumbled in annoyance, covering his ears with a pillow.

Safa's gaze caught her cellphone, the 10 films that Yona had sent earlier immediately rang in her memory.

Slowly his hand reached for his cellphone, opened it and immediately saw Yona's name on his message list.

The hand immediately sprang into action by pressing one of the films.

Safa panicked and immediately lowered the volume on her cellphone.

Safa nervously and frantically pulled the blanket over her, watching the blue film without sound. For some reason, Safa's heart was beating faster now.

But what is more disturbing is the one down there, pulsating and very wet.

What's wrong with it? Why does it feel like this?

"How could something this big and long fit in? Is it really this long and big?" Safa muttered as she saw the man in the film was truly fantastically sized, 11 12 with her mother's young husband.

"Are you watching a blue movie?" Safa was shocked when the bass sound came from behind her body, causing her phone to be thrown away in shock.

Safa immediately sat down with her breath caught and her heart pounding.

Hunter stood beside the bed with a faint smile.

Hunter casually sat on the edge of Safa's bed.

"Why didn't you knock on the door?" Safa was angry when she really didn't hear any sign when Hunter entered her room.

Hunter smiled and replied, "Enough, you were too focused on watching that you didn't hear." Safa swallowed her saliva, embarrassment and panic now really eating away at her.

What if Hunter tells his mother about him later? He'd be consumed by her anger. Or maybe even kicked out of this house.

"Are you going to tell my mom?" Hunter smiled and shook his head casually.

"What's in it for me?" Hunter asked back, making Safa breathe a little even though she wasn't sure what Hunter said.

Safa gripped her blanket tightly and with courage she asked, "What can you be sure of if you won't tell my mother?" asked Safa nervously.

Hunter placed his hand right on Safa's thigh, "What about you, what can I do to prove it?" he asked while gently squeezing Safa's thigh.

Safa's heart was beating really fast when she felt that squeeze. Hunter's gaze was fixed on the still-playing silent movie.

"Want to try it?" Hunter asked, his gaze focused on Safa's still-on phone.

Safa immediately grabbed her cellphone and turned it off quickly, she was very embarrassed and scared.

Hunter's hand moved to slip under the blanket, feeling Safa's legs while Safa was wearing shorts, as a result Hunter could feel the smooth skin of Safa's thighs.

"I heard you write novels. What genres do you write about? Have you ever written anything in the adult genre?" Safa swallowed hard as Hunter's question hit home.

Hunter's hand started to move up, gently squeezing Safa's thigh, Safa quickly held Hunter's hand.

"Don't mind me, get out quickly before mama beheads you," said Safa who immediately threw aside her blanket to get out of bed, where she really wanted to go to the bathroom to clean herself which was so wet and made her very restless and uncomfortable.

"Your mother is already fast asleep, she seems exhausted. Didn't you see earlier, how satisfied your mother was with my game?" Safa immediately narrowed her eyes at Hunter.

"Did you intentionally not close the door while you were having sex with my mom?" Hunter smiled as his fingers played with Safa's smooth thighs.

"I didn't mean to, your mother was the one who closed the door earlier, it turns out she didn't close it tightly on purpose, I'm sorry if you saw our game and maybe heard your mother's moans," Safa clenched her fists tightly and narrowed her eyes hatefully.

Hunter's fingers began to move upwards, squeezing Safa's thighs briefly, then moving up to rub her flat stomach. Safa, in a frenzy, closed her eyes and tilted her head back, wondering what was wrong with her.

Hunter further narrowed the distance between them, he got closer to Safa, his fingers playing with the circle of the soft object wrapped in the horse blinders.

Safa bit her lower lip making Hunter smile as Safa was lulled by the play of his fingers.

Hunter slipped his hand into Safa's shirt, gently rubbing her flat stomach with a sensation that made Safa almost forget everything.

It was really muddy down there, and Safa really couldn't stand the pulse down there that was getting faster.

"If you want to try it, you can tell me," Safa's eyes immediately opened, seeing Hunter walking out of his room.

Safa cursed in annoyance when she was played with by her mother's young husband.

Until Safa realized what she had just done.

"Why am I lulled by his touch?" Safa muttered, cursing her stupidity but also admitting that she really enjoyed the squeeze and touch of Hunter's fingers.

It was truly disturbing and lulling.

"Why would I want to try it?" Safa muttered crazily.

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