Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 55353 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55353 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
“You’re gonna play too?” Maverick asked, his face brightening a little.
“Yeah. I may not look it, but I slay at this game. All four of you can be on a team if you want, I don’t care.” I looked directly at Maverick who seemed to be the most into the game. “F for respects. In advance.” I winked at him and I saw a shudder run down his spine.
“Maybe we need to make it a little more interesting, since you’re so confident,” Maverick responded.
I tilted my head. “Do tell.”
“If you win, we’ll double your salary at our companies for one month,” Maverick said and Delvin’s eyes widened.
“Hey, are you crazy?” he asked.
“Yeah, don’t offer up our money,” Quentin hissed.
“BUT!” Maverick yelled. “If we win.” A playful grin curled from cheek to cheek. “We get to fuck you. All four of us. Right here, right now.”
Keaton raised his hand. “Please continue to offer up our money.”
“All four of you?” I asked. “At once?” The thought made me nervous, but also excited. I envisioned all of their hands on me, all of their lips, all of their tongues, all of their dicks, and my pussy already started to get wet. Maybe I really was becoming a nymphomaniac. “Deal.”
22
Alexa
I sent my character on a hunt through the steel jungle that was the course Maverick had picked for our tournament. It was four on one, only in the game for now. The deal was that I was allowed to take speed and unlimited bullet buffs and all of the guys were on one team without any enhancements. If any of them killed me, they were going to get to fuck me, all four of them, all at once. I was torn between being incredibly competitive and secretly wanting to let the final four Foxx brothers fuck me senseless. I was curious about what all of their individual kinks were, thinking back to Rogan and Jett telling me that they all had them. I was getting to know them all personally, I was also interested in getting to know them more sexually.
My character slunk along a row of upturned tanks until an explosion detonated near me. I managed to get out of the way before it killed me, and I turned just in time to see Quentin’s character attempting to crawl away. I placed the scope on my rifle, aimed it right for him, fired, and took him out in a single, sniped shot.
“Shit!” Quentin barked.
“You thought a flash bomb was going to get me?” I asked with a laugh. “Give me a little more credit.”
“Come on, you guys. Don’t shit the bed like I did.” Quentin set down his controller and started paying active attention to the TV.
I led my character into the woods, following some clue markers I had that I might find the guys there. My minimap was reading that something was closing in on me, and it wasn’t another player. Just before it hit me and killed me, a heat-seeking missile slammed into the earth. I did a dodge roll to get out of the way, and aimed my camera towards a building, where a tiny head was peeking out over the top, looking down at me. I did a quick shot before it could duck away and got it straight in the head. The body fell from the building, and when it hit the ground it did the rest of the damage needed to kill it.
“Damn it,” Delvin hissed. “I hate this game.”
“Don’t be a poor sport,” Maverick replied.
“Alright Mav, let’s run the T,” Keaton said.
Maverick laughed. “Perfect.”
I had no idea what that meant. I knew some of the code names for typical player maneuvers, but if it was one they’d planned amongst themselves, I had no way of knowing what it meant. Just in front of my character, a body bolted across the screen.
“Shit!” Keaton screeched.
“Run it and don’t be seen!” Maverick yelled. “God you three are useless.”
I took off running after the player I’d seen, bolting into an abandoned building. Off to one side, I saw a player making weak attempts to hop over a wall that was clearly too high. I pulled out my automatic pistol and fired at the player, hitting him once in the back. He dropped to his knees, so I closed in and fired a head shot, taking him out.
“Ha!” I cheered. “I got you.”
“Did you?” Maverick asked.
I turned my character around and Maverick’s character was behind me with a gun pointed straight at me. I’d never get a gun out quickly enough to get him before he got me.
Keaton looked over at me. “‘T’ is for ‘Trick.’” He smiled and I felt dumb. It was obviously a bait, I couldn’t believe I fell for it.
“I’ll fuck you here first,” Maverick said, finally firing his gun and killing my character, before turning and looking at me “then I’ll fuck you here.”