Chapter 30: FAVOR: 100%

The added pressure caused my thick, veiny dick to slide right down between her wet thighs. Sarah gasped quietly, her head snapping down to look between her legs. Shyly, and with a slight tremble in her fingers, she reached back between her knees and wrapped her hand directly around the tip of my shaft.

Shiiiiiiiit.

Even though I had just dumped three points into Endurance to help me last longer, the combination of the slick, hot water and her tight grip put me right on the absolute edge. My body went entirely rigid. I was on the verge of blowing my load again, my heart hammering against my ribs as I tried desperately to hold it back.

Sarah felt the sudden, violent throb against her palm. Emboldened, she squeezed her fingers tighter around my dick and gave it two slow strokes.

That was it. I was completely past the point of no return. I leaned my forehead hard against her wet shoulder blade, gritting my teeth so hard my jaw ached, fighting with every ounce of willpower to suppress the urge.

I looked up, my vision blurring.

Naaah. No way.

It was completely useless.

I exploded. Because I was a total fucking virgin and her touch was just too much for me to process, the orgasm tore through me like a freight train. I came violently, a massive volume of cum shooting straight past her hand and splashing against the wet tiled wall in front of us. Sarah let out a sharp, breathless gasp, her hand freezing in place as she watched the sheer amount of fluid mix with the soapy water on the floor.

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Sexual Encounter Completed

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REWARD(S): 30 EXP

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I panted heavily, my chest heaving against her back as the post-nut clarity slowly started to settle in.

Sarah slowly turned her head, looking over her shoulder with wide, completely stunned eyes. "W-wow... you... you shoot so far..."

"Sorry," I muttered, wiping my brow, my mind racing. "I just..."

Fuck, I couldn’t tell her the truth. I couldn’t let her know I’m an inexperienced virgin or this whole thing would be for nothing.

Suddenly, the neon notification interface blinked through the rising steam, offering a perfect lifeline.

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OPPORTUNITY DETECTED

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[SUGGESTED DIALOGUE]

"I imagined this moment so many

times. I’m now just... overwhelmed."

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COST: 20 Lust

EST. GAIN: ???

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I looked at her, softening my expression to look completely vulnerable.

"I’ve imagined this moment so many times, Sarah," I said, my voice dropping to a low, emotional whisper. "Being here with you like this... I’m just completely overwhelmed."

Huh. Ten points of EXP. Not bad.

Her jaw softened, a look of pure realization washing over her. "Oh... you’ve imagined this?"

I gave a slow, seemingly embarrassed nod. "Yeah. Sorry if that creeps you out."

She turned her entire body around to face me fully under the stream, a deeply touched, shy smile spreading across her lips. "Not at all, Chance. It actually... it just makes me really happy, I guess."

The moment the words left her mouth, she seemed to realize how much of her own cards she had just played. Her cheeks flushed a deep red, and she shook her head quickly, trying to laugh it off.

"L-let’s just finish having a shower," she continued with an awkward, nervous chuckle, reaching for the soap.

"Yeah," I smiled smoothly, stepping back to give her space. "You’re right..."

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I woke up at nine in the morning, the harsh alarm on my phone blaring directly into my ear. Today I had the dreaded night shift. I needed to be at the coffee shop by twelve and work my fucking ass off until midnight. Great. After yesterday’s high-stakes excitement, this shift was going to be a massive pain in the ass.

I glanced over, but I didn’t see Sarah on the bed. Wondering if she’d gotten up early to escape the awkwardness, I swung my legs off the mattress and walked out into the living room through the open door.

And... there she was. Standing right in the kitchen, casually preparing eggs in the frying pan. I was pretty sure I didn’t have a single egg left in my fridge. But then, noticing the grocery bags sitting on the counter, I realized she must have gone out to buy them while I was still completely passed out, just so she could make breakfast for me.

"Morning," I said, my voice still low and raspy from sleep.

She slightly jumped in the air, startled, and spun around quickly. "Oh, you’re awake! Morning."

"Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you."

"No, no, it’s fine. I was just... deep in thought, I suppose."

Well... what the fuck was I supposed to say now? Hey, last night was amazing? Fuck, I was so incredibly close to losing my virginity to a married woman. But look at me now... nothing. Though, then again, rushing things right now would just ruin the setup. She was already resting right in the palm of my hand. Slowly but surely, I was going to close my fist and crush her under her own sheer stupidity. Goddamn fucking whore.

"Making some scrambled eggs, huh?" I smiled. "It’s been a long time since I’ve had that kind of breakfast."

"Scrambled eggs are like Breakfast 101," she smiled, turning back to tend to the pan. "What do you mostly eat in the morning?"

"Cold sandwiches," I replied. "Cheap. Good."

"That’s... definitely not good for you," she chuckled softly. "I guess I’ll have to let you eat a real breakfast for once, then."

While she finished preparing the food, I collapsed onto the single couch, pulled up the system menu, and checked the Target tab. My favor with her was currently sitting at a full 100%. Right beside the percentage, a small exclamation mark was pulsing. Intrigued, I pressed it, watching as a new UI box materialized right above her name.

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FAVOR: 100% [Sarah]

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Lower the Partner

Royalty for ultimate

corruption.

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Yeah, but how exactly was I supposed to do that? I literally went down on the whore last night, and we even took a shower together. But despite all of that, she still held a stubborn sense of loyalty toward her husband. What made me incredibly nervous was the thought that if she decided to go back upstairs, they’d just make up, and her loyalty stat would shoot right back up.

I had to prevent that at all costs.

"You really didn’t need to do all this," I said, flashing her a warm smile. "Sorry for making you go all the way outside just to buy groceries."

"Oh, I didn’t actually buy them," she smiled back, a bit sheepishly. "No money, remember? I just... went back upstairs to our apartment and snatched some stuff from the kitchen."

"Ah... right," I smiled, my eyes narrowing slightly. "Hubert wasn’t home?"

Of course the bastard wasn’t home. I knew exactly what time he went to work and on what days.

"He wasn’t," she said, her tone dipping into a sudden melancholy. "I... I honestly don’t know what to do with him anymore."

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OPPORTUNITY DETECTED

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[SUGGESTED DIALOGUE]

"You can stay here as long as

you like, Sarah. Just... take

things slowly."

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COST: 20 Lust

EST. GAIN: ???

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"You can stay here as long as you like, Sarah," I offered gently, letting the system guide my words. "Just... take things slowly."

"Ah... thank you, Chance," she smiled warmly, her eyes lingering on me. "Oh, I should probably take the eggs off. I think they’re burning."

As the notification cleared, a tiny chime confirmed the payout: twenty EXP. Not bad at all.

As she bent forward over the stove to scoop the eggs, her silk nightshirt rode up, completely exposing her big, round ass wrapped in those incredibly tight, matching silk shorts. Watching the glossy material stretch across her cheeks under the morning light was mesmerizing. Man, look at this. A married woman, completely naked under her pajamas, cooking me breakfast in my own home while her pathetic husband is grinding away at work. This was the fucking life. This system was the ultimate cheat code, and I was going to ride this wave until I completely owned her.

She quickly got the plates ready on the table, setting down the steaming food.

"Sit down, let’s eat," she invited.

We both sat opposite each other, the quiet scraping of forks filling the room. After a few bites, she let out a heavy, defeated exhale. "Maybe he was right, you know?"

I cocked an eyebrow, chewing slowly. "Who?"

"Hubert. I mean... I’m thirty-one years old. Maybe I shouldn’t be wasting my time watching anime or drawing those... those sorts of things. It’s childish."

"Since when does he get to butt into your life like that?" I asked, dropping my fork slightly. "Do what you like, Sarah. Do what makes you happy."

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OPPORTUNITY DETECTED

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[SUGGESTED DIALOGUE]

(Touch her hand) "Be with

people who make you happy."

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COST: 20 Lust

EST. GAIN: ???

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I reached across the small table, sliding my hand over hers and gently squeezing her fingers. She froze, her eyes snapping up to lock onto mine.

"Be with people who make you happy," I said softly.