I walked into the living room, the smell of stale coffee and old newspapers assaulting my senses. Lucy was on the couch, her eyes glued to her laptop screen. I couldn't help but roll my eyes as I approached her.
"What is it this time, Lucy? Cat videos?" I asked, making a playful jab at her expense.
Lucy quickly closed her laptop, her face flushing with embarrassment. I could tell I had hit a nerve, and I couldn't help but smile.
"What were you really watching?" I asked, my voice dripping with curiosity.
Lucy tried to deflect, mumbling something about work, but I wasn't buying it. I pressed on, teasing her about watching something "naughty."
Lucy, in a moment of desperation, admitted that she was watching porn. She pleaded with me not to tell anyone, her eyes wide with fear.
I was surprised, but I couldn't help but be amused. I agreed to keep her secret, but added that she now owed me a favor.
Lucy, still flustered, agreed, asking what I wanted.
I grinned, my eyes twinkling with mischief. "I'll think about it," I said, leaving the room before she could protest.
As the day went on, Lucy became increasingly anxious. She kept shooting me nervous glances, her mind racing with possibilities.
I enjoyed the power dynamic, dropping hints and making playful insults about her "debt." Lucy tried to take control of the situation, confronting me and demanding to know what I wanted.
I grinned, still playing coy. "I'll tell you when I'm ready," I said. "And don't worry, I'm not asking for anything too crazy."
Lucy, frustrated but also intrigued, agreed to wait. She knew she had no choice.
The chapter ended with me smirking, knowing I had Lucy right where I wanted her. I couldn't wait to see what the future held.
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