My Eros System Grants Me Infinite Romance Routes
Chapter 20: See It Again...
CHAPTER 20: SEE IT AGAIN...
"Oh fuck," Akira cursed.
" She... she s aw me!" He scrambled backwards, hitting his elbow against the wooden wardrobe. The mov ement was clumsy and desperate as he tried t o get away.
"I—I’m so sorry! I thought... the door was open... I just..." he stammered, pulling up his sweats.
He didn’t wait for a respon se.
He ran out of her apartment and slammed the door behind him. He spr inted back into his own room, locked his door, and entered under the covers. His heart was beating so fast like it was ready to leave his chest.
A kira lay th ere, gasping, waiting for Me i-san’s screams or the heavy knock of the police.
The system pinged in his mind, showing the cold, hard stats of his failure and success:
[PP GAINED DURING ESSENCE S IPHON: +35 PP]
[CHOICE A: INDULGE - FAILED EXPOSURE CHECK]
[Mei Kasai AFFINITY : -10 (FROM 50) = 40]
[RISK EXECUTED: HIGH]
[REWARD RECEIVED: +35 PP, SKI LL: LUST EAVESDROP (LVL 1)]
"Oo psie, darl ing! Bit of an adrenaline rush t here, wasn’t it? Well, you got the skill, but you upset the landlady. Better prepare for co nsequences!" Ai’s voice was completely unhelpful, but sounded amused.
Then s uddenly... Knock. Knock. Knock.
Akira’s breath c aught at the soft sound of the knock. He looked wildly around the room. "It’s.. . Mei. Open the door, Akira."
Her voice sounded soft, muffled, and v ery comp osed.
His mind raced through poss ibilities o f what he might find on the other s ide: anger, perhaps, or worse, simple, crushing disappointment.
Would she throw him out? Wou ld she repor t to his mom?
"Akira!" She knocked again a nd h e knew he would have t o face her one way or another.
With a sigh, he stood up and opened the door.
Mei was standing on the other side, now fully dr essed in a simple black dress. Th e flush was gone, replaced by a deep crimson stain high on her cheeks. Sh e was beautiful, calm, and c omple tely captivating.
"Akira-kun," she began. "I think we need to talk about what you just saw... and what I just saw you doi ng."
She paused, then looked down and met his eyes with a d isturbing directness.
"Specifi cally," she conti nued, "I want to see what you were holding."
Akira swallowed hard, pullin g his sweats tighter around h is waist. "Mei-san, I... I’m sorry. I came over to ask for milk, and the door was open. I heard a noise, and I... I didn’t mean to look. It was a mistake, a very big mistake. Please, just let me... d on’t kick me o ut."
Mei did not flinc h. Instead, she stepped inside his room and c losed the door behind her.
She stood there in her simple bla ck dress, the fabric hugging her curves, her cheeks still flushed a deep red. Akira backed up a step, his heart pounding, unsure what to say.
"D-Did you... see it?" M ei stammered, twist ing her han ds together and avoiding his eyes.
’Oh god, what am I doing? He caugh t me in the middle of... th at. I should just tell him to keep quiet and not tell anyone about it. This is so embarrassing... I’m twice his age, his l andlady, his mom’s fri end for crying out loud. Just en d this q uick, Mei.’
Akira swallowed hard. "Mei-san, I..."
She cut him off, forcing the wor ds out. "You know, men do that kind of thing al l the time too. It’s natural. And women... we feel the urge too sometimes. It’s just... huma n."
Her voice trailed off , and she bit her lip. ’Why am I ex plaining thi s? Stop talking! Just say ’keep it a secr et’ an d leave before you make it worse.’
Before she could get the words out, Akira blurted, "I won’t tell anyone, I swear! I’m really sorry for peeking and intruding like that. It was an accident... I didn’t mean to."
Mei’s eyes widened slightly. "Oh... really? " She let out a small sigh of relief, stepping clo ser and gently taking his hands in hers. Her touch was warm and soft. " You won’t?"
Akira nodded. "I promise."
"Thank you, Akira-kun. That means a lot."
He nod ded quickly, trying to ease t he t en sion. "Honestly, I didn’t even see much in the first place. The angle you were sit ting at... it was mostly just shadows."
As she held his hands, Mei leaned in a bit, her chest r ising a nd falling with her breath. Her full b reasts were right in front of him now, straining again st th e thin fabric of her dress, s o close he could smell her fain t, floral scent mixed with something muskier.
Akira’s body betrayed him; his erection from ear lier hadn’t fully gone down, and now it th robbed harder, straining against his sw eatpants like it had a mind of i ts own.
He shif ted awkwardly, hoping she wouldn’t notice.
But Mei did.
Her gaze went down for a split second, and her inner th oughts raced. Oh my... it’s still so ha r d. I saw it from my room when he was... doing that. It’s huge... bigger than my late husband’s, even. How can a young guy like him have someth ing that size? Stop staring, Mei! This is wrong.
Just then, a familiar red screen popped up in Akira’s vision.
[CHOICE AVA ILABLE]
[OPTION A: Play it safe an d apologise again. Reward: +5 A f finity with Mei]
[OPTION B: Make a move... ask if she wants to see more. Reward: +20 Perv-Points, Unlock Tease Scene]
A kira’s mind whirled. "Ai, what do you think?" he thought quickly. She’s still in shock or something, but the f eeling I’m getting is, she’s currently receptive
The system’s voice chuckled. "Exactly. Go for B, darling. She’ s curious, push it ."
Mei had no idea what posses sed her in that moment, and the words t umbled out before she could stop them. "Can I... see it again? Your... dick. It’s so big... I haven’t seen anything like it before."
Akira blinked, stunned. He hadn’t even made the move yet. Or was it the essence around him affecting her?
With a nervous breath, he nodded and slowly pulled down his sweatpants. His thick cock sprang free, standing rigid in the air. Mei’s ey es went wide, her flush deepening as she stared.
"Wow," she whispered in a breathy voice. " It’s even bigger up close."
He shifted , feeling exp osed but excited. Mei hesitated, then s miled shyly. "Since you said you didn’t see much of me before... it’s on ly fair if I show you mine too."
In her mind, she was fre aking out.
’What am I doing? This is so embarrassing. I’m acting like a horny teenager. B ut... it’s been so long sinc e any one looked at me li ke that.’
With trembling hands, she reached do wn and slowly lifted the hem of her dress, bunching it up around her waist. Akira’s eyes widened at the sight of her neatly shaved pussy, smooth and glistening.
She wasn’t wearing any underwear, and she was still d ripping... hard. There was a line o f her pussy juice flowing out of her hole, hanging li ke a loosely closed faucet, then trails of wetness on her inner thigh.
Is that from her masturbating?