Chapter 33: Misbehaving Child
What Fredrinn didn’t know was that Andrea had already woken up.
The moment he tucked her hair behind her ear, her sleep was already broken.
After all, Andrea was quite a light sleeper. Rhea always had to listen to a lot of nagging anytime she moved on the bed or did anything that disturbed Andrea’s sleep.
But today... Andrea’s heart was beating so loudly that it was a surprise that Fredrinn didn’t notice it.
This was the first time she laid down on a complete stranger’s lap, and just 10 minutes later, he was staring at her so intently that she struggled to keep her eyes closed???
After all, she could feel his gaze affixed on her face, her lips, her body.
But strangely... She didn’t hate it.
’I don’t think I should be playing with fire in a room full of people...’ Andrea’s inner conscience spoke to her as she nuzzled against his hand, knowing full well that her movements were stimulating the man even more.
Hell, she had felt the... ’thing’ rise against her hair. It rose a little each time she made a small movement, and somehow, she started to get interested to find out how high she could make it reach.
’No wonder I read those kinks about blindfolding and bondage...’ She gulped secretly as she imagined all the dirty scenes in her mind.
’Being unable to see makes everything else much more sensitive...’ Andrea’s thighs clenched unconsciously as she released another hum from her lips before her body froze like she was zapped with a current.
She felt a strong, big finger on her lips and it made her throat go dry.
Her lips parted without her telling them to, as Fredrinn stared down on Andrea’s face.
He finally decided that overthinking would get him nowhere.
If she gets mad, then he would apologize genuinely and would swear that he wouldn’t do it again, but right now, he wanted those LPs and Lust’s limited time offer.
’I don’t think imma regret doing it anyways.’ Fredrinn hummed in his mind.
Andrea’s mind was still reeling from the shock of getting her lips caressed, before Fredrinn’s hand slipped lower, tracing her chin as it slid on the smooth skin of her neck.
Another gulp bopped down her oesophagus as her neck arched a little, allowing Fredrinn’s hand to curl on it.
And before she knew it, Fredrinn’s lips were pressed on hers.
He didn’t just kiss her, he stole her entire breath away as he sucked on her lower lip, tasting the flavour of her mouth.
Andrea clenched her fingers just to control a sound from escaping her lips. Her thighs pressed together, trying to appease the urge to get touched but to no avail.
She let loose another string of curses in her mind, all of them targeting Fredrinn as he kept arousing her again and again without giving her any form of release...
And yet, she felt sad when he pulled away from her lips.
She thought he would dive in again.
That he would be unable to stop himself, but soon, she felt his hand on her neck loosen, removing it and sliding it back to her face as her chest heaved.
’You... fucking impotent bastard...’ Andrea huffed in her mind, clenching her teeth before turning on his lap, sending her hair flying all over his crotch as she faced in a direction away from him.
And yet, her body still demanded friction. The tingle was still there and it wasn’t going anytime soon...
On other hand, Fredrinn was feeling both good and bad about the kiss.
Even throwing his morality and ethics out in the gutter, the kiss felt amazing but the results of it were equally devious.
His cock that he had barely angled away, was protesting against its fabric bounds.
It refused to be tied down any longer, trying its hardest to rise despite the difficulties.
And Lust was enjoying it thoroughly.
[ <LUST> is pleased with the host’s choice. Awarded 20 LP. ]
’That’s 20 questions for you, bastard.’ Fredrinn turned his attention towards the screen in front of his eyes.
[ <LUST> laughs. Host is free to ask as many questions as he likes in 5 seconds. ]
[ Deal expires in 5... 4... ]
Fredrinn’s eyes went wide. He kissed her for that long? Why didn’t he notice?
But right now, he didn’t have the time to fret about it.
Like a machine gun, he let loose the entire string of questions that he had on his mind. The things he didn’t know and wanted to know.
’Where is my family? Is everyone in my family alive? Why is Earth under the apocalypse all of a sudden? Why does everything feel different around here? What is the system archive? How many hosts are there in the universe? Is there any on the Earth? What really are you? Are you really just a system or a hidden being–’
[ <LUST> suggests the host to stop. The deal limit is over and now every question will cost according to the severity of the question. ]
[ <LUST> also points out that the first question is invalid because host is not allowed to claim the quest rewards before completing the quest. ]
[ <LUST> adds that the last two questions went over the time limit and would not be counted into the 1 LP qna session. ]
[ <LUST> asks if host wants to pay it to answer those questions. ]
Fredrinn took a moment to breathe, letting his mind settle as he was only focused on thinking about the questions to ask.
After getting his mind back on track, he focused on the lust’s notifications.
’What’s the cost to answer them?’
[ <LUST> replies quests. The paygrade of those questions can only be settled with a quest or another time limited deal if it feels like it. ]
[ <LUST> refuses to give more quests until the host has finished the ongoing main quest. Only smaller quests can be given out in the meantime. ]
Fredrinn nodded, his focus shifting to the tent in his pants before he swatted it down like a misbehaving child.
’Calm down. Not the right time right now.’ He said to the monster inside, before refocusing on the screen in front of him.
’You got quite a few answers to give then, Lust.’
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A/N: Drop the valuables, it’s an order! (Okay actually im requesting, I would appreciate it. Thanks!)