All Chapters of Addicted to The Treacherous: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I know it's wrong to live in someone else's place. I could be evicted at any time. However, staying in a share house with strict rules would also complicate my agreement with Satya. Meanwhile, choosing a free place would jeopardize my life too.At least the story of one of my friends on social media who was often followed and terrorized despite moving from place to place made me rethink looking for a place to live before. She even showed how easy it was for the stalker to leave traces of cigarettes or safety packs carelessly.Imagining me—who was clearly spreading lust—being met by such fetish people, I shuddered. Satya's offer to stay in his apartment unit was already the safest option this time.I don't have much luggage, anyway. There was only one large suitcase filled with clothes and important papers—a new suitcase bought from draining Satya's debit card—and the device I usually used for live broadcasting.And, yes, here I am. Waiting for the elevator to open after I entered throu

"Here?" Suddenly my eyes widened. It wasn't the first time he'd asked me to undress in a public place, but it was still weird.I mean, naked on cam, in my private room, it's okay. But, in public place like this parking lot ....My lips even twitched as I forced a smile to persuade him. Upper and lower lips. Down there I feel a flood of liquid seeping."Yes, here." Satya seemed to be preparing his cell phone while keeping his distance from me.Like the call I used to get every time I looked at my laptop camera during a live broadcast, I began to slowly remove the T-shirt covering my upper body."Perfect!" He praised me."Is this it?" Braless, all was on display even though I was still trying to place my palms on the two hardening peaks.The hoop shape at the front was still very solid despite usually using the smallest sized closure among the rows of bras on display. I've been very satisfied with every compliment that comes in and states that the size is very proportional to my body."N

"Help you with what?" asked Ben, who didn't seem to understand when I guided his hand to hold the back of my body in an embrace.I could hear Satya's laughter in the background and the smell of burning tobacco. He always enjoyed scenes like this.Slowly, Ben backed away following my push until he was lying on the surface of the bed.I don't know if he really didn't understand or if he was waiting, but Ben was looking up at the ceiling when I pulled down the zipper on his pants. His hands were clenched at his sides while his feet were still on the floor."Sorry, Ben," I said when I found evidence of Ben's manhood strengthening after being released from its cover."He wants you too, Rei." Satya laughed again as he smoked.Rei said Satya and Ren said Ben. Different pronunciations that I actually just realized. Why did Satya call me that?The tip of my tongue touched the line encircling Ben's large head slowly, letting the owner squeeze the sheets at his side. The funny thing is, he's like

It was just me and Ben lying weakly on the surface of the bed without a single thread covering us. After the upheaval earlier, it seemed that seeing Ben's body was no longer a stranger to my vision.Whether it was the scent of sweat or the union that dominated the air around us, I began to breathe more freely. We were so tired that neither of us moved to find an air conditioner.The air Satya left behind is actually still too hot, even though he's no longer here. Messy sheets, randomly thrown pillows, clothes piled up on the floor."Did he leave?" asked Ben after minutes had passed since the door was closed from the outside. He was still closing his eyes, putting an arm around his forehead.Maybe he was just making sure or was too caught off guard to notice the change after being exhausted?I said, "Already."I drooped, absorbing the throbbing pain that was still strong in my groin. Rolling over to find a comfortable position instead, my lips let out a moan.My body down there was tryi

"Ben, if I'm full, my stomach will be cramped. I'll throw up if I play again." I protested as Ben crammed rice and curry in my mouth.It's not just about being full, but it's curry, full of oil. What if my belly sags and then it's no longer pleasant to look at? The boys want to see me, hold me, because of this precious asset."Do you want to be made to come out again?" Ben chuckled. He placed the plate of food from his hand onto the table, right beside his laptop."You're no different from Satya," I complained, combing the view from Ben's thin mattress up here.There was no longer a bookshelf, but large books were neatly arranged on the table attached to the wall. Not dusty either. Either because he likes to read or because he likes to clean."Same in terms of things?" Ben moved the curtains that blocked the light from outside. The window design almost filled the wall like in the pantry."The game is rough." I adjusted the position of Ben's T-shirt that covered my body. It's oversized,