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“No,” I answer seriously, looking confidently into those beautiful brown eyes. “I’m grateful to her for the children and for the happy moments in the past, but I let her go a long time ago. My heart is rapidly being taken over by a completely different woman,” I confess, and the girl’s breathing falters as her eyes drop shyly, again trying to hide her pain.

What the hell is this?! Did that bastard of hers really break my girl so badly that now she trusts no one and is afraid of feelings? But she likes me, I can see it and feel it. And yet, the moment I try to get emotionally closer, she immediately hides and closes up like a snail.

I can’t restrain myself any longer from the tempting fullness of her lips, and I pull the girl to me with a jerk, dragging her into a greedy kiss. She doesn’t push me away and responds passionately, driving me insane with her tongue. I get fired up instantly and want all of her right now. Ann isn’t helping my situation at all, melting in my arms and being insanely responsive.

“Yeeeees!!!” we hear Egor shout, and we jump apart like we’ve been burned.

We look at the kids in alarm, but they’re completely absorbed in the game, not paying any attention to us at all. The boys just finished a fight in the game and Egor won, happily gesturing and celebrating.

We exchange conspiratorial looks like criminals caught red-handed, trying to hide our smiles. My heart is pounding like crazy, and judging by everything, Ann feels the same. Her cheeks are pink, her eyes sparkle mischievously, and her breathing is fast and uneven.

Beautiful and perfect! God, how I want her! Black witch! She’s bewitched me with those dark eyes and that melodic voice! Yes, I definitely love her, to madness and insanity!

“Uh…” I smile awkwardly, ruffling my hair. “How about we play with them? Do you even know how to play on a console?”

I see the cunning sparkle in the brunette’s eyes and a sly smile appears on her charming face.

“I’m the best Mortal Kombat player, just so you know!” the beauty boasts arrogantly, and I laugh.

“You? Really?” I look at Ann mockingly. “Then if you’re such a pro, how about we play for something?”

“Well… alright,” the brunette agrees, though not as boldly anymore. “For example, whoever loses buys us food and drinks.”

“Eh, no, that’s boring,” I look at the girl hungrily and she starts to get nervous. “If you lose, you stay overnight in our house.”

“And where exactly would we sleep?” Ann asks with a slightly trembling voice, her eyes darting nervously.

“We have several guest rooms,” I almost blurted out not counting mine, but decided to spare her. “We could watch a movie with some wine, or just talk all night. Whatever you want.”

I look at Ann slyly. She hesitates, but clearly doesn’t want to back down.

“And if I win?” she asks uncertainly.

“Then you choose whatever you want,” I say, and Ann thinks for a moment, squinting.

“You’ll spend the whole evening calling me My Mistress!” the beauty suddenly declares and bursts out laughing, while my face twists. My breath catches the moment I imagine Ann as my mistress, dominating me, and my dick nods in agreement inside my pants. I sigh heavily, because now I’m not even sure which version of victory I’d like more…