Chapter 32—Win, Loss

Eve saw the bulge in Elvin’s shorts from where she sat on the sofa. He was seated by the dining table, and he had his eyes fixed to the screen of his phone, his earpiece attached to his ears.

It was dark, cold, and raining outside, a perfect time for more games, but Eve needed to wrap up with a few things, and she wondered what had Elvin totally distracted, making him have an erection.

To distract him, she called his line, he turned to look at her, she ended the call.

“Are you done?” Elvin asked.

“Almost,” Eve said.

He was about to return his focus to the screen when she asked, “What are you seeing?”

Elvin arched a brow and said, “Porn.”

Eve shook her head, somewhat disappointed that he would choose that as a perfect distraction.

Elvin seemed to notice her disappointment, for he said, “Don’t worry. I’m not thrilled with the view. I just imagined myself doing it with you.” He tried to adjust the bulge in his shorts, it still remained visible. He knew Eve had seen it.

“I’ll be with you shortly,” Eve said. “The weather is perfect for two to tangle.”

Elvin sent a charming smile and continued with what he was doing.

Eve returned to look at the text that had just come in, and it was from Ann.

You want to call off the lockdown? Are you sure you’ve had your fill of Elvin? He may forget you if you make that move, you know?

Eve knew that. It was one of the reasons she delayed calling it off. She wanted to be inscribed deep in his mind, so that when this was all over, and she was no longer with him in this house, he would see images of himself making love to her in every room, and he would realize how much he truly missed her. She typed a text.

I don’t want to call it off, but I’m beginning to consider the few out there who need something to do. Also, I don’t want him to just keep fucking me, which I must say, he’s good at since he very well knows the workings of a woman’s body. I just…I don’t know what to do to haunt him.

She sent her reply, and didn’t have to wait for long to get Ann’s reply which came in.

I think you’ve done enough for him to remember you. Frankly speaking, from your earlier text, if you both have done all that you typed, then I’m sure he loves you. He wouldn’t be free to go to some extent. I was privileged to meet that side of him before I forcefully made him break up with me. He loves you. Thing is, what are you going to do about it now?

Eve knew that was it. She typed a quick reply.

Fine. I’ll call off the lockdown. But first, I need to own his company. That’s the only thing standing in the way now. Once that happens, I will call it off. So help me. What should I do?

Ann replied: Play another game. But this time, with me. If you’re not able to call off the lockdown in the next two weeks, you must return Elvin back to me.

Eve was a bit shaken by this. She thought Ann was done with him. She was her sister, and she had helped her secure this. Now, she would use her inability to buy his company to win him back. Never. She had to be more brutal. She typed.

Game on.

Eve sent her reply to Ann. She typed a message to Priscilla, her assistant, telling her to take drastic measures against all companies that had refused to sell to them, she sent it, and kept her phone aside. She stood from the sofa, walked seductively to Elvin, he was still glued to his phone.

She lowered herself, and crouched under the table, going for the bulge between his legs till she reached it. She began touching him outside his shorts, and his legs moved apart a bit. She sent a hand between his shorts, held him, and gently began to stroke him.

Eve heard the light clatter on the table, and she knew Elvin had dropped his phone. She drew herself closer to him, took him in her mouth, a lustful energy coursed through her.

Elvin couldn’t think much with what she was doing to him under the table. It reminded him of times he too tortured her and filled her with desire. He saw it as payback, but most importantly, this was better than the porn he had been watching a minute ago.

Her mouth, the warmth, and the wetness of her tongue gave him the illusion of him being in her pussy, he closed his eyes to relish the feel of it all. She made him forget his past, and the pain therein, making him hope for a future…a future with her.

He had bought a few things to give her that date she wanted now they couldn’t go out. He would play by her rules till he finally had her.

Elvin spread his legs further, enjoying the feel of her tongue, he groaned mildly.

From under the table, Eve posed a challenge to him by saying, “Don’t come. That’s the game.”

It had come late. He was close to release. How was he to hold it in with her torture? His mind. He had to condition it so that it helped him win this, but he still couldn’t concentrate well enough.

Elvin heard the wet sound underneath the table, and it made him want to slide into her and ride her. That moment, however, a perfect distraction came in through a text, and he took up his phone to see who it was from.

It was from Green Height, the company he worked with. He read the message to know that they were out of funds, and they had a buyer. They were laying off all their workers, and this meant Elvin was inclusive.

Elvin dropped the phone thinking she no longer had a job. He couldn’t tell Eve to stop for him to think about his life. He was able to hold out for a few more minutes till she wanted him to come, and at that moment, he finally did. He had won this game with her, but he had lost his job. Now, he was truly done for.