Gigolo Diaries-Chapter 11: Senior Sister’s perverted side.

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Chapter 11: Senior Sister’s perverted side.

Her fingers running up his clothed chest got his attention, but just as Eros was about to say something, he felt her index finger press against his lips, motioning for him to be silent.

"Shh, let me play with you a little bit."

Eros immediately gulped as his words got stuck in his throat. This wasn’t the first time that Lain had molested him, back then when they were kids, he had noticed just how much her fingers liked to explore him.

Obviously, Elaine was always against this and it would usually end in the amusing sight of the two personalities arguing.

"Elaine’s asleep now, so I have you all to myself." She then pressed her face on his chest and muttered in a whisper, "I’ve missed you so much."

Eros was a bit surprised; while it wasn’t strange for Elaine to show emotions openly, Lain, on the other hand, tended to be a blank piece of paper most times.

As her hand slowly found its way under his shirt, Eros wondered if he was the one being missed or his body, either way, he didn’t mind it. Although if she kept going further then he’d probably crash the horse.

"You have scars," she whispered, tracing her fingers along the deep imprints on his chest. "How?"

Eros just shrugged it off. "Got into a few fights, nothing too serious."

"These marks are too deep to be just fights," she shook her head.

"It’s nothing serio—"

"They tortured you, didn’t they?"

A chill went through Eros’ spine as a certain memory resurfaced for an instant.

"I don’t want to talk about it." His voice was low and it made Lain’s heart tighten for a second.

She nodded and placed her head on his chest, listening to his heart beating rhythmically.

"Well, you don’t have to worry about that, I’m all yours for the next two weeks."

Eros rolled his eyes immediately. "Like you’re going to let me do anything."

"Why wouldn’t I let you," she replied with a cocky grin.

"Oh please, give me a break."

"It’s not up to me though, Elaine also has a say in what happens to our body. How about this, if you can seduce her then you’ll have anything you want."

Eros raised a brow, "Really?"

"Yeah, although I doubt you have the guts to do anything," she said in a provoking tone. "You’re still the little boy I remember." She then pressed her finger against his nose in a mocking way.

Watching the sly smile on her face Eros couldn’t let her off the hook so easily.

"You wanna see guts, I’ll show you guts."

His hands then moved fast, grabbing one of her boobs through her thin leather armor, he made sure to fill his hands with nexus energy, as he massaged the sensitive spots of her soft melons.

Lain was shocked by his sudden movement, and as his firm fingers groped and squeezed her, she couldn’t hold back and let out a small moan.

Eros was at the back of the group, so they didn’t really notice that Lain was awake as they weren’t paying Eros any attention.

The moan, however, made their heads spin back as all eyes fell on Eros.

Laine was pretending to be asleep with her head on his chest and he had shifted his hands from her chest to her back.

Multiple eyes fell on the two, lingering for a few seconds. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

"I think she’s having a nightmare," Eros muttered in a bid to avert all the gazes that were on him.

They stared for a while before turning back to the road—or at least some of them did.

"Should we really let someone like him be so close to the captain?"

The person who spoke was a black-haired man who looked to be thirty years old, he had a pair of long swords strapped to his back and a deeply condescending look as he stared at Eros.

Rachel, who was beside him, rolled her eyes. "She clearly trusts him, who are you to complain? Besides, there’s no way I’ll let you carry the captain while she’s unconscious. Who knows what depraved things you’re cooking up in your mind?"

The black-haired man hissed, before turning back to the road.

Eros frowned as he stared at his back. It was clear that this one had his eyes on Elaine. It was okay if it ended with just eyes, but if he tried anything funny then Eros made a promise to gouge those eyes out.

"They aren’t looking anymore, you can stop acting now."

Lain then opened her eyes and let out a sigh of relief, she looked at Eros and couldn’t help but chuckle.

"Look who’s finally grown some balls, grabbing your senior sister’s boobs as if you own them."

Eros didn’t know if that was a compliment, but the pervated smile on her face gave even him chills.

He knew how lecherous she had been, but he was still surprised to find that she hadn’t changed in the slightest. That was good, though, even with so many years behind them she still acted like they parted yesterday.

Although, he had to say that her boobs were probably one of the best he had ever felt. It wasn’t as big as most milfs, but they had a firmness that gave them an original and unique feel that the milfs lacked.

"Let me see how much you’ve grown."

Eros was forced to pull his eyes off the road and turn to Lain who was definitely planning something devious with a lecherous smile was plastered on her face.

He looked just in time to see her hand reach for his pants as they ran along his thigh.

He had previously suppressed it but right now he could no longer keep the hot blood from flowing into his little brother, immediately causing a large bulge in his pants.

Lain was surprised by the sheer size but she didn’t stop as her grin immediately grew wider.

Eros tried to tell her to stop but it was already too late as her fingers ran along the outline formed on his trousers. He almost lost his balance on the horse as her fingers sent waves of electricity through him, but was able to keep himself upright with much difficulty.

Shit, if I wasn’t so busy riding this horse I’d definitely make her pay for teasing me this much, he thought.

Just as he was about to get her hands off his cock, he noticed that her hair had changed colour.

’Shit.’

Elaine was back and from the looks of it, she was about to scream as her palm rested on the outline of his erect little brother.

He couldn’t let her scream as the others would immediately notice his erection, he was screwed if that happened. But with both his hands keeping the horse in check there was hardly a way out of the situation.

So he did the only thing that would stop her from screaming, and that was pressing his lips against hers.

Or perhaps he just wanted to kiss her from the start.