Surrounded by twins

MIMI

The asshole.

Did he seriously come here just to ruin our night?

“I don’t want you dancing like that in front of strangers,” he said to Gretchen.

Like he was her dad or something.

Eugh.

It was like he had some serious control issues or something.

The worst part…. Gretchen didn’t fight back. Unbelievable.

She just let this… forceful guy… walk over her. Just like that.

And Gretchen never let anybody walk over her.

But he was the exception?

Why?

And now all three of just sat in a booth. Gretchen in the middle, us on both sides of her. Watching other people party and have fun.

He had his arm around Gretchen’s shoulder like he owned her.

It was disgusting.

No matter how many times I tried to signal to Gretchie with my eyes to just follow me back to the dancefloor, it didn’t work. She was locked down.

Under that big, meaty arm…

No, enough. If she wasn’t going to have fun, I was.

I stood up. “You guys can just brood over here. I’m going dancing.”

“Sit down,” he said.

What?

I had to do a doubletake. Did he really just say that?

What an… arrogant demand. All of a sudden. Who did he think he was?

“Ex-cuse me?” I said, trying to sound as indignant as possible.

“Sit down. I want all three of us to get to know each other better. Can’t do that with you swinging your ass on the dancefloor, now can we?”

Huh?

Well… Now he at least explained his demand, but… he did it in the rudest way possible.

I wanted to throw my drink in his face, but it felt like an overreaction.

While I was trying to think of a comeback, which wasn’t easy because his mere presence was still making me a bit woozy, he extended his other arm.

Tapping the seat next to him. Implicating I should sit there.

“I… I don’t think I like your tone,” I managed to say.

“Oh dear me. Please. Princess. Join us. I implore you, your majesty.”

Unghhh…

Oh God….

I should’ve been angry.

But I was distracted.

I was overcome by sudden… erotic, sensual feelings.

It was like he… made an attack on my pussy, or something…

He made it twitch and pulse… just by his awful, arrogant tone…

First, when he called me “princess”, and then when he called me “majesty”.

I knew he was mocking me…

Wait, was that why?

Was I actually… getting off… on him mocking me?

How much more depraved could I get?

It wasn’t enough that I still couldn’t stop imagining his… arm… on my throat, now I wanted him to… talk to me like trash too?

There was no way he didn’t notice the effect his words had on me. The way I flushed, the way I almost had to double over… That arrogant smirk…

He was playing me like a fiddle…

He nudged Gretchen. So delicately it was hard to notice.

“Come…. Come on now. Just… Just sit down,” Gretchen then said.

She tried putting on a smile. But it felt fake.

So much of this night felt fake.

There were warning signs everywhere.

But none of them made any sense.

There was a pleading element to Gretchen’s expression.

As if saying “Please just do what he says.”

I… I really didn’t have a valid reason not to… Leaving now would make me the rude one.

So… I sat down.

This time, by Jack’s side. Like he had just… ordered me to. (MIMI: +10SP) (+17SP)

I don’t know why. I could’ve just returned back to Gretchen’s side, but…

Also, the moment I sat down… It felt like Jack was just stronger. Like I was more scared to disobey him or something.

Which was really weird, since nothing had really changed, but in the back of my mind it felt like something huge just shifted.

He was more intimidating now.

Which was ridiculous, since I was a lawyer. I had stared down so many crooks and judges. I… I should feel nothing from… someone like him. But…

Then he put his arm around me.

I… I should’ve ripped it off his body, but all of my recent fantasies just flashed back to my head.

I really hated to admit it, but for a few seconds, it felt like all my dirtiest dreams just came true.

And I leaked. A small drop of pussyjuice left my body and moistened my panties.

I… I… I was going out of my mind. I was so ready to burst.

Just the slightest grace of his forearm on my neck drove me wild.

But… But I wasn’t completely…. Insane… yet.

I still had the mental fortitude to lift up his arm and push it back to him.

“Hey, save that s-stuff for my sister,” I smiled as I pushed his wandering arm away. I even let out a small laugh, which was way more fake and suspicious than I intended.

To be fair, he got the message and didn’t try doing that again.

Really? I was giving him points for stopping flirting with his girlfriend’s sister?

…Wait… Was he flirting with me?

Really?

So he really was interes-

Well of course he was! If he liked Gretchen, it was obvious he’d be into me too!

It’s just that… I really… Really, I mean seriously… wasn’t into him. Not at all. No.

I think I even saw a glint of jealousy in Gretchen’s eyes.

Please, sis. No. Can’t you see? I was actively turning him down!

…Like if he tried putting that arm around my shoulder again…

I… I didn’t know what I would do.

Thank God he didn’t try that again.

Things were a bit awkward and silent after that. Me and Gretchie just focused on our drinks. And watching other people party and have fun.

He scrolled through his phone and seemed disappointed in something.

Like I cared.

Finally, the three of us began talking. Or, he decided to get us talking.

It was weird, it was like he started directing the conversation.

Talking about me and Gretchie’s shared memories, what we used to do, how close we were… He seemed genuinely interested.

Anytime me and Gretchen were about to go on a different tangent he began directing the conversation again.

And the conversation he was directing… lead more and more to me. And my life.

Even though he was a controlling asshole, my hatred for him leveled a bit. He… sounded interested in my answers. For real.

Way more than a boyfriend should be about his girlfriend’s sister.

The questions were interesting, and deep.

As the night wore on, he looked more and more into my eyes.

Gretchen didn’t like that. But she didn’t try to derail or interject.

I didn’t blame her for feeling that way. If Jack was my boyfriend, I’d be jealous of what was happening here.

It was like the guy was trying talk his way into my panties.

There was a suggestive tone to everything he said. And his eyes were playing games with mine.

I should’ve called it off immediately. But I was still dazed. And getting more and more drunk. And he did it… so… successfully.

If my sister wasn’t here, I could’ve done some really, really stupid decisions right now.

He… He was charming. If he wanted to be.

“I think that’s great,” he said, right after I recounted the story of how David at my firm told me I was on track to becoming a partner. “You live an interesting life, Mimi. You’re really achieving all you want. Money, power, control… But it just makes me wonder though…”

He placed his hand on my knee.

On. My. Fucking. Knee.

Excuse me?

Gretchen was seeing the whole thing!

“There are some things in life you can only get when you… give up… control. Some things you could be… missing out on.”

There was no suggestive tone. There was nothing subtle about this.

He was coming onto me. Right then and there.

Gretchen just looked away. Was she in denial or something?

I breathed harder. I needed to put a stop to this right now!

“Yeah, um, hey, I think we’ve forgotten about Gr-Gretchen there for a while now. Why don’t you talk to her? Now!” That last word came out more like panicked shout.

I didn’t have the mental strength to push him off my knee.

Not right now.

It felt so good.

“Really? You want me to return to Gretchen?” He asked.

What the-

“Yes!” I shouted again.

I didn’t like the way he looked into me.

“Are you… absolutely sure?”

Now he was rubbing my knee.

“…Yes!” I shouted again!

I hated the fact that it took two seconds of silence before I said that.

If he kept going…

This time I was ready to throw the drink in his face.

I hope.

But I didn’t need to.

He slowly turned back to Gretchen.

His hand leaving my knee.

He roughly turned Gretchen’s sad face back to him.

“I think we’re ready to leave now, babe.”

After that…

The taxi ride back to Gretchen’s place was very silent.

And super awkward.

I’m sure Gretchen hated me.

I mean she should definitely hate Jack, but she hated me. I didn’t turn him down fast enough. Or brutally enough.

I don’t think she could appreciate how hard it was for me to be even that rough.

I expected some harsh words exchanged between the two of us after he left.

But that didn’t happen.

Because Jack didn’t leave.

He just stayed over…

Dragged Gretchen to her bedroom…

Then closed the door.

That’s it.

Just quick words of “good night” and they sealed themselves in.

Unbelievable.

I felt so unwanted that I thought about leaving.

But…. I was so dazed and drunk by now… It wouldn’t be safe to leave.

So I just settled on the sofa.

I really just wanted to fall asleep and forget about the whole night.

But I couldn’t.

It was like I was still in a fever.

My pussy had its own heartbeat by now.

It just got more and more intense as I talked to Jack all night…

Oh God…

I’m such a shitty person…

Was I…

Was I really going to…

Masturbate?

On Gretchen’s sofa?

…Did I… really have to…

Send him back to… Gretchen?

I mean… he asked…

I should’ve said…

I mean… what if I did…

Ungh…

Ohgod… Ohgod…

Please no… Fingers… don’t do this to me…

JACK

Fuck.

I was really hoping for a good perk.

Something really fun. I mean I finally got 1250.

Well, I guess this was still better than nothing.

CONGRATULATIONS!

You have achieved the total of 1250 submission points, you have unlocked a new perk!

-UPGRADE DISCOUNT-

Trait upgrades are now cheaper. Level 1’s price is now 75 points, Level 2’s 150 points, and level 3’s is 250 points.

…and that’s it.

Here’s hoping 1500 perk will be something more fun.

But this was still useful.

Gretchen looked at me unhappily.

I had ordered her to get fully nude. And there she was, on her bed, all holes wet and ready for me.

She knew that her sister was in the living room, just one door away from her.

Gretchen had no idea what my plans were. But it was obvious by the scowl on her face that she wouldn’t like them.

She’d have to wait still a small bit.

First, it was time to buy one of those newly-discounted upgrades.