Page 24 of Hide and Sneak
CHAPTER 9
SUTTON
The last fourdays have not been enjoyable, but the sick feeling in the pit of my stomach is finally gone. The doctor warned me to try not to get hard for a while and not to ejaculate for seven days. It hasn’t been an issue so far since swollen, painful balls aren’t exactly a turn on. The rest of the week might be a struggle. I haven’t gone this long without coming since…well, ever. I’ll more than make up for it over the next few weeks since I’m supposed to come thirty times before going back for testing.
I’m not sure what’s gotten into Lila, but she’s been easier to be around. Even fun sometimes. She’s been hanging out at home with me and Amos most of the day today. I’d usually spend Sunday working at my property but it’s raining so we’ve been playing a few video games. When Amos pulls out a joint, I’m surprised to see Lila put aside her laptop and scoot over to join us.
“I am telling your mother, young lady. Amos, you’re a terrible influence on her.”
She gives me a look but doesn’t reply. I couldn’t help myself. I haven’t forgotten what she said to me about being a bad influence on her brother.
“Ha, she was smoking in high school like the rest of us.” He hands it over to her.
“Well, well, Lila is a little criminal after all.”
She rolls her eyes at me as she takes a draw. “I am not a criminal.”
I can’t resist teasing her. “Come on, we’re all friends here. Tell the truth. I’ll bet you’ve even been handcuffed.”
“Sure I have.” She shrugs it off like it’s no big deal.
All eyes are on her as she hands the joint to me. “What?” Amos exclaims. “When were you arrested? Or were you detained?”
“Oh, you meant by police? No, never.”
“Gross, Liles! I didn’t need to know that!” Amos cries and starts putting on his shoes while Lila laughs at his reaction.
I’m not laughing. I’m too busy picturing her spread out on a bed, handcuffed and begging. The instant ache from my balls makes me regret it. Don’t get hard, for fuck’s sake.
“You don’t have to leave,” Lila says.
“Mandy is coming to pick me up.” A horn blows outside, and he hands the joint to me. “You two finish it. Got to go.”
“Don’t you want to ask to borrow Lila’s handcuffs?” I ask.
“Fuck off,” he groans while she giggles.
Once he’s gone, she goes back to her laptop, and I grab mine. She’s playing Third Place and I’m going to jump into it with her, not that she’ll realize it. With her headphones on, she’s in her own little world while she plays.
Her Small is named after her. Interesting. When I go into the stats and personality settings, there’s some surprising stuff. Promiscuous and outgoing, a wild rulebreaker. Her job is a stripper. Living out some fantasies on here, are we? Well, let me help test out that promiscuity tag. I’ve modded my game with a lot of options and she probably hasn’t realized they’renow applicable to her neighborhood as well. It also disables her ability to kick me out.
When Small Lila goes to work, I send my Small, Stone, to watch and tip her for dances. He then shows up at her house, which isn’t a big deal since he lives across the street. Small Lila shares her dinner with him, then asks him to leave. I don’t want to give away that she can’t get rid of him, so I order him to go, but he shows up again when she goes to a nightclub. Stone repeatedly dances with her. Lila has to know what his intentions are now. The more time they spend together, the more of a relationship they build and the more likely they’ll hook up.
She chuckles to herself and moves her settings to auto, freeing the Smalls to do their own thing. At least freeing hers. She has no idea I’m controlling Stone. When she puts her laptop aside, I quickly minimize my screen so it looks like I’m playing a different game as she walks by me.
She returns with a bag of her favorite cookies and a drink. Guess the munchies kicked in. She sighs at the look I give her and hands over a couple of cookies, then returns to her laptop. I need to remember to buy more of these.
When I return to the game, my Small is standing in her living room like an idiot while she’s in her bedroom with another called One Night Standrew. Oh hell no. Did I just get outmaneuvered by this weasel?
Taking control of my Small again, I charge into the bedroom, pick up One Night Standrew, carry him outside, and chuck him in the street. Lila bursts into giggles as she watches.
She looks up at me when I raise my eyebrows at her. “My Third Place Smalls are wild tonight.”
“Really? What are they doing?”
“There are two new guys and both are trying to date my main Small. One called Stone keeps following her and another keeps trying to get her in bed.”
“You should go for Stone. At least he’s trying to woo her.”
