With Stipulations

"That's not enough. I want an Apology and.... a new PC" you say. Frank stops grinding on you, "Hmm, well if you are upping the stakes, then I want to make the match fair. You have to stay on my lap to make sure there isn't any cheating". Cheating, you think to yourself... "fine" you say, without thinking of the implication.

You boot up the game and grab the controllers as you sit back on Franks lap. The race begins, and after the first lap you are barely ahead of Frank when you begin to feel a poke on your backside. You tune it out as you continue to focus on the game when near the end of the 2nd lap Frank wraps his arms around your waist, still holding the controller. "What are you doing" you say, trying not to crash. "Just preparing for the finish", he says. You ignore his comment while you focus back on the game. As you get started on the third lap, again just ahead of Frank, he lowers the controller so that the vibrations hit just the right spot. "Hey, knock it off", you yell, trying to remain concentrated. He ignores your comment and begins to grind agaisnt you once again. You let out an involuntarily moan as you lose focus for a second. You begin the final stretch as your mind starts to ponder 'it's only one more day, maybe you should lose....' You shake the thought loose and focus back on the game, but you see the banana peel too late and spin out just before the finish line as Frank speeds past.

"Well, red, I would say best 2 out of 3, but rules are rules" he says as begins to get more frisky. Your mind spaces as you begin to think 'did I lose on purpose, what the fuck happenned'