Chapter 482: More Lies
I waited for Emma to make her move, I hadn’t broken eye contact with her for the past two minutes, and I was becoming impatient not because of waiting but how much I wanted to touch her. She was the one who suddenly suggested this fucking game, separate couches and a stool at the center were not cutting it out for me.
The starved feeling was never ending, the urge to touch her and feel her, I knew she was getting back at me for making her sore.
"Fuck!" she silently cursed before making her move, playing her queen against me.
"Took you long enough" I mused. The sooner we are done with this game the better.
She glared at me as if she could read my thoughts, before narrowing her eyes. "You’re cheating"
"Cheating?" I feigned a hurtful expression. "That’s a strong accusation, Emma, you could get punished for that" Her eyes widened when I mentioned the word punish. My baby was naughty and looking forward to it even if she doesn’t admit it, she might be a sucker for pain but when I inflict the pleasurable kind it’s like she’s on cloud 9.
If I win I get my way and if she wins... well let’s just say I might be sleeping on the couch tonight and that will not fucking happen.
"We’ll get there... when I win" I promised and didn’t intend to make it easier for her, I wanted her in tears but a good kind.
She gulped before that stubborn attitude came up. "If you win"
I played my piece and she frowned deeply, if she kept this up then I’d win for sure. But Emma had a way of always surprising me, she struck a piece that caused the game to go on for another hour, each move I made she would counter it to no end until there were just a few pieces left on the chessboard.
This woman is making me lose my mind.