35 Ensnared - Part 6 (2/2)

”I'm going to have a hard time believing that nothing happened with Momo if you keep checking me out like that, Chase Masters.”

So she saw me, huh?

”Sorry…”

”Oh relax, I'm just kidding. If anything, it's a compliment that I'll make sure to take to heart.”

”… T-that so?”

I gulp and turn away.

Crap, my mind is really hazy right now. I'm probably blushing like crazy right now too.

I forgot what we were even talking about before this. All I can think about are her boobs.

Boobs…

I remember how much of my rationality I lost when I saw Momo's cleavage yesterday. I managed to control myself then, but Jennifer's are on a different level.

Those boobs…

Seriously, why are they so perfect?!

Her boobs…

Jennifers boobs…

I-I…

I want to…

I want to see them.

I want to see her boobs!

No Chase, control yourself!

This is just the your stressed out brain trying to vent!

This is puberty!

It's all biological!

This isn't you!

Control yourself!

You're fine, you're fine.

It's all… –

”Wanna see them?”

Badump.

My heart skips a beat.

My gaze immediately shifts back to her, and I find her blushing timidly while averting her own gaze.

”H-huh?”

”What do you mean 'huh'? A girl offers to remove her clothes for you and all you can say is 'huh'? Are you gay or something?”

Well no, but I mean… just like that?

Jennifer stands up from her seat and briskly walks towards me.

”W-wait! Wait wait wait!”

The suddenness of her movement causes me to spring out of my seat and backpedal swiftly.

This is way too sudden. What's she thinking? What's going on here?!

But before long, I bump into another chair and end up falling into its seat.

After my crash, she slows her walk while continuing towards me.

It's a confident stride that openly says how much control she knows she has over what's going on right now.

”Hey Chase, you're being kinda rude… Is my body really that weird?”

What the hell is she thinking?!

”No no no, they're amazing. I mean, it's amazing. But that isn't the problem here!”

”Then… what is it?”

She stops walking just as she reaches my body.

Actually, 'reaches' is a bit of an understatement.

Her legs are already standing stretched out above both of mine. As a matter of fact, her skirt is just a few inches away from my abdomen.

She's towers above me, staring down at my timid, nervous wreck of an expression with a gaze that could only be described as lustful.

”C-calm down Jennifer! You're not thinking straight!”

”Jen…”

”Huh?”

”You called her Momo, didn't you? That's why…”

She moves both of her hands down to the bottom of her shirt

Badump

and lifts it clean off of her upper body.

”…”

A sudden flash of lightning illuminates her body.

But in that brief moment, despite being hidden within the darkness of the room, I managed to see everything.

She tosses her shirt to the side, then slowly takes a seat on my lap.

”You should call me Jen…”

Her voice is suddenly much softer, much smoother than before. It's a cool breeze that tickles my eardrums with its sweet intonation.

”…”

I can't help but stare at her figure through the darkness.

I mean, there isn't a single imperfection in her upper body.

From her perfectly-toned stomach to her long, slender arms, it seems like this angelic body of hers was carefully sculpted for the sake of seducing high school boys. The way her hair, which was usually so well-kept, messily drooped over her feminine shoulders added this womanly charm to her visage that made her seem so much more mature than she normally did.

And to top it all off, her breasts look so damn amazing in that black bra of hers. It's almost looks like she's wearing a smaller size. They're practically bursting out. No wonder they looked so perfect from inside her shirt. The way they're squeezing in there is tempting me to…

Ahh, no good! My sanity is slipping away the longer I stare…

I need to hold on.

”T-then, Jen…”

”Yes…?”

”Why are you doing this?”

”Chase…”

This time when she speaks, her cool breath caresses my lips.

She's already moved so close to me that I'm quickly losing my rationality. Furthermore, hearing her moan my name in such a girlish voice finally did me in.

I've become completely excited down there.

”It must be hard for you, right? Living in such an uncomfortable neighborhood.”

She's talking about the rumors.

”Everyone may not understand what you're going through… but judging you without understanding is unfair, isn't it…?”

Badump

”That's why, Chase… I just want…”

Badump

She presses her forehead up against mine.

Badump

”I want to be there for you…”

Though her voice is soft, I can tell that deep down, she's practically screaming at me to go further with her. She's barely holding back while awaiting my consent.

”Please… I've done so much already, don't be a coward…”

”…”

Coward, huh?

Is that all it comes down to in the end…?

I mean, even when the most popular freshman girl at school throws her half naked body at me, I'm still like this.

Isn't that just… pathetic?

What reason do I have to not just do this right now?

Scarlet?

Of course not.

Even if we happened to be dating for real, that's all in the past.

She's already broken up with me.

I have no ties. No reasons to hold back.

The 'Fated Ones'?

Who cares about that stuff?

They're the ones who abandoned me after I offered to explain.

I mean, look.

These are the boobs that I've fantasized about since entering Sunchester high.

The bosom of the most popular freshman girl, Jennifer Swift.

And she's the only one who's showed me even a hint of sympathy for the rumors that have been spread today.

Who am I to deny myself this euphoria?

”…”

And then suddenly, something clicks in my head.

I've come to a realization.

Ah, I see.

There's no reason to continue on as is then, is there?

”My bad, I'll do as I please then.”

”Good boy…”

She whispers it after a short giggle, then moves in to press her chest against me.

With the way everything's been stacked against me, there was probably was no other possible outcome from the moment she stepped into this room.

As a man who has fallen so low, this is the only thing left for me to do.

The moment her breasts collide with my chest, I completely lose myself.

There's nothing I could do to stop it anymore.

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On that day, Chase Masters gave in to his most basic desires.