Best Of Five.

"what's this best of five?" she was looking confused.

I explained, "it'll be a series of bets where we both can choose what should we bet on. you can choose any two bets and I'll choose two."

"and final? who'll choose the final bet?" she was looking concerned.

I smiled, "I don't think we'll need a fifth. you're not winning any single one."

she smiled back and said, "or maybe you're planning to lose all three on purpose. because you might be salivating for my cock and can't wait to feel it inside your throat."

I rolled my eyes and didn't give her more gasoline to keep going.

I continued, "if we both get tied at the end of our four bets. one of us, who'll win two challenges first will decide our fifth bet. at the end of our bet. loser must serve the winner."
Jen quickly added, "for a year. then laughed, "oh boy. I can see you butt naked over there already."

I didn't pay attention to her blabbering. I said, "do you wanna start?"

she thought for a moment and quickly said, "I decided my part. let's go to the club. we're competing there."

"right now?" I said and quickly regretted it. why would they open in the morning?

it looks like Jen read my mind. she didn't mock me.

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we were at this club, called 'poison-ivy'. it's been 2 years since I enter a club. soon my ears got used to the ear-bursting music. Jen was leading the way. suddenly she stopped and turned around to see me.

she smiled, "I got our first challenge. endurance test. let's see how much you can drink?"
okay, so for real with you guys, I stopped drinking for nearly 2 years now. it was now occasionally for me to drink. I have to save my money for better things now.

Jen added, "don't worry. drinks on me."
now, who'll tell her it's not about money. it's about my drinking. I don't even know if I can survive one bottle let alone 5 or 6.

but I decided to keep my mouth shut. I just followed her to a VIP cabin where only a brunette was sitting. she was looking familiar. she looked at us and soon I remember her name.

she is Nora. my old neighbor. I heard she moved out of town to a big city. I was also out of that town. but I didn't hope I'll see her here.

our eyes met and quickly flashed me a sweet smile. she was about to stand up but I signaled her to stay there and keep quiet. I was afraid, I really was. because of Jen. I didn't know if Jen should know about her. and Nora was one of the purest persons. I didn't want to hurt her in any way.

Nora just nodded and didn't move from her seat. and here was Jennifer, who order 6 bottles of french wine. I knew she can win this one but at least she was playing fair. I mean, maybe she didn't know I stopped drinking.

but what, if she does? maybe she's doing it intentionally. she's James, who was keeping eye on me for the past two years. definitely, she knows and she's planning to win. I don't even know what her 2nd challenge will be.

Jen said, "ready?"
I looked at her and she smiled, "get... set... go"

there were three bottles in front of me and Jen started to drink fast. she started to fill her glass at more than half level.
I looked at her and finally came to my sense. I opened the bottle and didn't bother with the glass. I took a quick swig of the bottle and felt my throat burning.

my facial expression quickly changed and Jen started to laugh at me.
"Easy there bitch. you're gonna burn your throat. and the only way to heal it will be my cock in it."

I looked in her direction and said, "you better shut your mouth or I'm putting this bottle in your freak ass."
her face was telling me she didn't like my reply but I was too angry to care.

time was running and after one and a half, I started to feel dizzy. Jen was leading with two bottles down and kept going. I decided to stop myself. if I am knocked out yet then who knows what Jen will do with me.

I put the bottle on the table and said, "I'm done. you won this one."

as I thought she didn't celebrate her win. she just smiled and said, "ok cool. let's go with my 2nd challenge."

I sighed and followed her out. there was a pool game going on some oldies were busy talking business and shit. I didn't give them any attention. my attention was focused on the ass, which was swinging right in front of me. too bad, she doesn't have a vagina. it could've been a pleasure to pound her into submission.

suddenly Jen stopped and turned. her ass was gone and now I was able to see a bulge in the front of her pant. she wasn't trying to hide anything. I sighed and looked her in the face.
she wasn't looking angry.

she smirked and said, "do you know how to play pool?"
I shook my head and she said, "great." she was disappointed.

we quickly left the bar and she was walking fast. why does she have to remind me of James every time?

soon we were at a mall and she was standing in front of the arcade.
She smiled at me and said, "let's play your favorite game."
I was confused, "why my favorite?"

she leaned toward me and said, "I want to show you that I can beat you in your own game."
her voice was husky. she was drunk.
I smiled at her. "ok, my favorite game is the god of war."
she looked at me with an expressionless face.

I laughed and said, "I'm kidding. let's play GT racing."
her face brighten quickly and she followed me inside.
soon enough, we were racing against each other. at the start, she stumbled many times but she was a quick learner and soon enough she was handling the game like a pro.

but it was too late. because the game was about to finish and I was way ahead of her. we played some more time and I was leading when they decide to close the store.
we were out of the mall when Jen whispered, "you won 2nd challenge. what now?"

I quickly said, "now I'll go home and sleep." suddenly I remembered my bed is broken. "hey wait. you broke my bed so I want money for buying one."
"why are you acting like a Lil boy who's asking his mom for pocket money?"

I rolled my eyes when Jen said, "don't worry. you can come with me. but you have to take the couch. we'll buy you a new bed tomorrow morning."
I was amazed at how easily she was able to keep her face straight. no glimpse of envy was there. I need to learn to act fast, otherwise, I don't know when I'll slam her head on the table and call her James

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Jens POV--

when I came back home John was with me. he didn't argue with me about sleeping in bed. even though it was me who broke his bed in his own house. I quickly changed into something comfortable and got in bed. I was thinking about bets. my turn was over and now it was his turn. I didn't know what he can come up with. I have to win this challenge, anyhow.

It's been over 5 years but I was still burning in this fire of ****. I did everything I could've done to make his life miserable. he lost his dream job because of me. he lost his home because of me. but I don't why I was feeling like I should humiliate him more. until he couldn't look at himself in the mirror.

it was all his fault. because of him, I have to stop studying. I wasn't able to touch Sasha for years. not just that asshole but everyone made fun of me. and now I'm going to ravage every single of them until they couldn't think of anything else rather than my cock. I'm gonna corrupt every virgin before John. he'll be no longer an alpha. from tomorrow on his only aim will be to please my cock and get on all four. I'm gonna humiliate him this much where he will think dying is better than living.

I sighed and closed my eyes. but sleep was long gone from my eyes. I was drunk as hell but I don't why it wasn't working too. maybe because of the guy who's sleeping in my home. he was supposed to be sleeping in the street. I got up from bed and come back into the dining room. John was still awake and was trying to find a comfortable position for sleep.

it was supposed to be peaceful to see him struggling but I wasn't feeling peace. my mind was going places. it was painful to see him struggle.

I sighed and called him, "John, why don't you join me in the bed? I have plenty of space there."
he was looking at me with a questionable look. like trying to understand if I'm joking.

I **** a smile and said, "don't worry. I won't pop your cherry in sleep. unless you want me to."
he was angry. I can see anger on his face. I laughed so he can think I'm joking, but deep down I want to pop his cherry tonight. should I plan everything fast?

yeah, sleep. anything can happen in sleep. right? I won't get this chance ever again. I'm doing it. I'll get what I want and tonight his ass is what I want.