Evan raised his glass, took a sip, and let the wine linger on his tongue.
Ding.
That sound—sharp, metallic—wasn't from his phone. It echoed right inside his head.
He frowned.
Then, right in front of him, a faint blue panel flickered to life. Words started stacking up, like someone was typing code in thin air.
[System Notification: Dinner Enjoyment Settlement Completed]
Amount Credited: $120,000
Evan didn't move. His eyes narrowed. No device, no projector—just this thing, hanging in the air.
A second message appeared.
Funds Transferred Successfully.
Right after that, his phone buzzed on the table. Bank alert.
Balance updated.
He put his glass down and said slowly,"Show status," to the system.
Another panel appeared.
STATUS — EVAN CARTER
Balance: $1,284,600
Height: 178 cm
Weight: 78 kg
Charisma: 80
Intelligence: 91
Stamina: 82
Luck: 74
Reputation: Rising
Special Trait: High Social Influence
He was still glancing at the numbers when the bathroom door swung open. Warm steam spilled into the room.
Jasmine stepped out, towel wrapped tight, hair dripping, water sliding down her shoulder. She didn't say a word. Just met his gaze.
Evan looked up from the panel, his eyes finding hers. The system screen faded, but something charged filled the space between them. The silence stretched—tense, electric. Neither of them moved.
Evan met her eyes and didn't look away. His face didn't give anything away.
His voice finally broke the quiet. Steady. Unmistakable. "Come here."
Jasmine took one step, then another, slow and careful, closing the gap between them. She kept the towel wrapped tight, her chin up, eyes still on his.
Evan stayed put on the sofa, just watching her come closer. He didn't look tense, but you could tell he expected her to listen.
"Closer," he said, softer this time.
She only stopped when she was right in front of him.
Evan locked eyes with her, intense and unblinking.
"Be straight with me," he said, his voice calm. "Nathan's your boyfriend. He's my roommate. I don't like the guy, but that's not the point. If you take this step, there's no turning back. Are you sure?"
Jasmine didn't flinch. She gripped the towel a little tighter, but her eyes held steady.
"Nathan's just a distraction," she said, low but clear. "It's never been serious. I never promised him anything." She shook her head. "I'm here because I want to be. I know exactly what I'm doing."
Evan watched her a long moment, searching for any sign of hesitation or nerves. He didn't see any—just certainty, and maybe a spark of something more.
"So you're choosing this, no one's pushing you?"
"Yes," Jasmine said. "I want this."
Evan pushed himself up from the sofa, careful with the glass as he set it down. The crystal tapped the wood, sounding way too loud for the quiet room. He took a slow breath, trying to look calm even though his heart had started to race.
This felt different. He'd joked around before, acted smooth, pretended he knew exactly what he was doing. But now, with something real between them, nerves crept in—strange and sharp. Not that it showed. His face stayed calm, maybe even a little cold.
He walked toward her.
Not too fast. Not slow either. Every step meant something.
Now only a few feet separated them. He could see beads of water running down from her still-wet hair, watched her shoulders rise and fall with each breath. Jasmine didn't move away. If anything, she straightened up, staring back at him like she'd already decided what came next.
He stopped right in front of her, "It is hard to control when a beautiful girl like you standing right in front of me," he was suddenly being cheesy.
Jasmine's cheeks went hot in an instant. For a second, she just stared at Evan, trying to line up the guy in front of her with the one from before—the one who'd grilled her like she was on trial. That Evan had seemed miles away, all hard edges and suspicion. Kind of intimidating, honestly.
But this Evan? He was easy. His smile was real, almost teasing.Her heart thudded, quick and loud. She clutched the towel a little tighter and shot him another glance, half-expecting to catch him faking it. But no—his eyes were warm, like he didn't have to try.
"You…" She started to say something, but the words tangled up and faded.It was only natural that she would react this way, suddenly she said "You have a sweet tongue…".
"How can you tell if you haven't tasted it?" Evan questioned. He was mere inches from her.
She had to tilt her head up to look at him and she soon felt Evan' s warm hands beath her chin.
"Do you want a taste?" Evan questioned, looking right into her soul and at that moment, Jasmine knew she was the prey.
She didn't know words could be this powerful because he hadn't done anything and she was soaked.
Evan simply chuckled, he expected more of a response but she was clearly flustered by the situation so he was going to take charge.
Evan slowly guided her to her feet, wrapping his hand a her waist, dragging her closer to him.
"You sure know ho-! ~ah~" Jasmine moaned. Evan grabbed her butt cheeks tightly, it sank right in like pudding.
They were so soft and Evan was barely keeping it together, his cock was rock hard.
It hasn't be this hard in ages, and it was the thought of bedding this lady that got him to this state, but he couldn't rush it.
"I think I will be having some of that sweet tongue now," Jasmine said with a grin as she leaned in to kiss Evan. Evan didn't hesitate, burying his tongue in her mouth.
They coiled a each other, their breath was the only thing that they could breathe, it was hot and heavy.
Evan didn't let go of her ass cheeks, instead fondling it even more, it bounced all over the place despite the compact size.
Jasmine broke away just for a second to catch her breath, the look in her eyes told Evan that she relished it.
"So do you like what you taste?" Evan asked and Jasmine smiled before responding.
"I do and what about you?" Jasmine questioned him but Evan's eyes lingered on her chest.
"I'm yet to have mine…" He responded. His left hand remained a her waist and the right one reached for her chest.
"~Ah!~ Jasmine moaned
Evan pulled down the towel to reveal her breast, her nipples were already so hard as his hand grabbed them gently. he was losing control but who could blame him?
He placed his lips on her perky left nipple, fondling the other with his hand.
Jasmine bit her lips, she threw her head back to savor the feeling, Evan's tongue was running gentle circles a her areola that only increased the ssitivity of her nipples.
"Ahhh!~"
Jasmine couldn't contain her pleasure but she felt Evan's bulge pushing against and she was shocked by how hard it was, it was like a rod about to rip through his trousers.
"F-Fuck! If you keep doing this I just might…!~"
Jasmine knew she was on the verge of losing her common sense because the way Evan sucked her nipples showed that this was not an inexpericed man.
Evan suddenly moved to kissing her mouth, to her neck, to her collarbones, then again take her pink nipple in his hand,He grasped both, each in his hand as he licked and suckled them. Jasmine couldn't stop herself from moaning.
Evan suddenly scooping her up like she barely weighed a thing.
"Hold still," he said, his voice quiet and protective.
Jasmine barely had time to catch her breath before he carried her across the room. Every step was steady, his arms strong but careful. The king-size bed waited for them, sheets smooth and perfectly lit, almost daring them to mess it up.
He push her on the bed, Jasmine fell on it and before he could even she sit up, Evan was on her.
He completely removed her towel completely and tossed aside then,He again kiss her then kiss and bite her earlobes.
Jasmine was experiencing a pleasure she had never felt before in her life.
'It's so good… Do all men do it this well?'
When he kissed her, all her strength drained away.
Evan toyed with her mouth so skillfully.
It was so sweet that her tongue seemed to melt, and she felt her consciousness slipping away. Evan again pay attention to her breast lying there.He again take it back to his mouth.
"Huuuh♥️"
Jasmine mind, engulfed in pleasure, refused all thoughts.Her body quivered, with the climax spreading throughout.For a moment, she thought she was floating, then she collapsed limply.
That elasticity made her feel like the world was shaking.
"Ah… Ahhh…?"
She couldn't understand the situation.
"Do you dislike it?"
"No, I like it… Ahhh…♥️"
Every time Evan touched and sucking her breast, an unbelievable pleasure spread.
He played with her breasts as if they were toys.squeezing them from both sides, then gently tickling the underside.
"Ahh… Huh! Hah… I didn't know… this…"
Even without trying, her hips twisted on their own. lt like an orgasm was being wrung directly from her breasts.
"Do you like it that much?"
"I don't know… Don't ask me that.."
"Pfft!."
She wished he would just do it without making her embarrassed.
Evan kept talking to her.
Whether he was doing it to consider her feelings or just to tease, she couldn't tell.
"Jasmine, your nipples are pretty pink."
"Uh…"
A mix of shame and joy from being praised welled up.
Normally, if a other man said such perverted things, she would feel offended.
But after this coming from Evan, It fluffy and warm filled her chest.
"You're so naughty. I want to keep looking at you like this."
Jasmine bit her lip in embarrassment,But a quick glance at her body revealed it was as lewd as he said.
'My body… is so naughty…'
It was the body of a woman in complete heat.
Her nipples were prominently erect, her body was sweaty, and her privates were clearly moist due to organsm she experienced.
'Is it because Evan touched me?'
He only touched and sucked her breast.
Despite not touching her pussy, which was constantly dripping with arousal, the pleasure was intense.
What would happen if Evan really went all the way?
"Now that we're sufficiently prepared, let's start in earnest."
At Evan's words, Jasmine's body shivered.
Was all this just a warm-up?
She felt like she would lose herself in the overwhelming pleasure.
A mix of fear and anticipation from the relentless pleasure made her body tremble.
'So scary…'
Not because of pain or the touch of a man's body.
But because it felt too good.
She was afraid of losing herself in ecstasy.
"Don't worry, I'll go slowly at first."
Evan said, reaching out his hand.
At its end was her trembling nipple.
"Uh…!"
She remembered climaxing the first time he suck her breast.she braced herself for the surge of pleasure, closing her eyes tightly.
…But why?
Despite the passage of time, the anticipated stimulation didn't come.
'What's going on?'
Confused, Jasmine cautiously opened her eyes.
...Maybe Evan had been planning this moment all along.
To catch her body off guard, which had completely relaxed after being tensed in anticipation of pleasure.
'Ah.'
As her tensed body relaxed and she completely let her guard down, Evan mercilessly pinched her nipple with his fingers.
"Ohh!"
'I, I'm with a bad person…♥️' she was convinced
Throwing her head back, Jasmine eyes rolling in ecstasy.
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