I sat next to Tengen on his bed, playing Don't Starve Together (smash mod) ((LIKE THE GAME SMASH)) on our laptops.
Both of us were very good at the game. Tengen was confident he could easily beat me, but I held my own. His fingers quickly pressed buttons while occasionally letting out a cuss word or two when I would get in a hit on his character.
"Better watch out Tengen, I'm gonna beat your ass" I taunted.
"We'll see about that little one" , he retorted. It didn't help his concentration that I was so close, our legs touching against each other. My sundrenched linen scent evading his senses, it was distracting.
He had been attracted to me since I had joined the Demon Slayer Corps, yet every time he thought about making a move something interrupted him. Then the "incident" happened, but now here I was next to him, alone on his bed.
He could so easily have his way with me. Just push me down, rip my clothes and use my body how he wanted, taking me for his own. Feeling my skin under his. "Fuck" he muttered as he lost to me.
"Ha we're even now, next one is the champ" , I spoke. Just then he got an idea.
"okay, how about a bet" , he smirked, confident that if he focused on the game he could easily beat me.
"What you got in mind cute stuff" , a nickname only I was allowed to call him. He hated to admit it, but he loved the way it sounded rolling off my tongue, in that honey like voice of mine. How would it sound begging for him, moaning under him.
"What's the bet" , I questioned, his focus back on real me instead of fantasy me.
"Well" , he grinned, mouth stretched wide across his face, "let's make it exciting shall we, a surprise for the winner to determine" . The way he was smiling should have been a warning flag, but I was sure of my abilities.
"Hmm how do you know I won't make you a slave for the day" , I joked.
"Oh you won't win, you'll be my plaything for a day" , he mocked, knowing full well that's what he intended to do to me if he won, when he won.
Still laughing I shook my head, "nothing too wild though, okay Tengen" .
"What, not so sure of yourself?" , he giggled darkly, but it seemed to go unnoticed by me, or maybe I just didn't want to think what it could mean.
"Oh I know I got this" , I sounded so sure of myself. I had issues with people doubting my skills, so against my better judgment I agreed to his terns. I trusted Tengen. He wouldn't hurt me, besides I would win for sure. Hell if I did lose and didn't like my fate I would just walk away from it. It was just a stupid bet between friends... Right. Yeah it'd be fine, or so I thought.
"Shake on it" , Tengen spoke, extending his hand to me, "gotta make it official you know" , I took his hand firmly shaking it. "No backing out now princess" , he sneered, eyes alight with malice.
"What did I just agree to" I asked looking at him judgingly.
"Too late now" he tutted.
"Let's go" , my voice trying to hide my doubt and nerves.
The first match went to me although it was very close. This seemed to piss off Tengen a lot more than usual, that's odd I thought to myself, he really wants to win this bet badly huh.
Round two was Tengen , easily. He now had a permanent smirk on his face, he was determined to win.
"You really want this bet bad don't you dummy" , I was really beginning to question this decision. What did I get myself into.
