The truth...sort of

"Percy is..."

Annabeth stayed silent for a long time.

There was a whirlpool of conflicting emotions happening inside her...and yet, she found herself not being able to care much at the same time.

"...he is a friend. I...think I used to have a crush on him until I met you."

As Annabeth answered, a shiver ran down her spine.

She was aware that her feelings for Lucas was fabricated.

So, technically, her feelings for Percy was what her real emotion was.

However, knowing that fact didn't sway her in the slightest.

"Crush, eh? Did you two ever did something like this?"

"Aaah...♡"

Annabeth moaned as Lucas groped on one of her breasts.

"N, no. W-we never even kissed, that...your's were my first..."

"Hmm, that's a relief."

Lucas smirked, satisfied by Annabeth's answer.

"But since you didn't come clean between our relationship on the get-go, I'll still have to punish you to some degree."

"I... of course, Lucas. I'm sorry."

Annabeth quickly bowed her head in shame.

Just the idea that she had brought a slightest amount of disappointment to her boyfriend was unbearably painful for her.

She was ready to follow any punishment Lucas gave out...

"Give me your bra. You're not going to wear one until I allow you to."

"O-okay..."

...even if it was immensely humiliating.

Annabeth blushed as she pulled the orange t-shirt over her head and handed it to Lucas.

"Mmm..."

Then, with a soft grunt, she reached behind her back and undid the straps that held the sports bra together.

Lucas let out a low whistle as Annabeth's surprisingly large breasts sprang free.

Annabeth squrimed on the spot as she fully removed her bra.

"P, please don't stare too much..."

"Why not? I'm your boyfriend, aren't I?"

For a moment, Annabeth struggled to retort, but no good argument came to her mind.

"Now, bra please?"

Lucas beckoned his hand.

Annabeth quickly dropped her bra onto his hand, and Lucas pocketed it in his pocket.

"S, so...can I have my shirt back now?"

Annabeth asked with her hand out.