The Lap of the Young Master
As she shook his arm slightly.
"Hmm! What happened?"
Victor asked.
He wanted to withdraw his arm.
But she held it tight in her bosom.
"It’s all because of Skyla. Yesterday, she was a newbie. But today she suddenly became an expert in chess."
Lane complained.
She didn’t forget to hug his arm in her bosom more tightly.
Grinding it against her soft breasts.
Her E cup breasts squished against his arm.
She pressed herself closer to him.
Her body was warm.
Her scent filled his nostrils.
It was sweet and intoxicating.
’Ahh, this little succubus! What the hell is she trying to do? Is she doing this intentionally?’
Victor cursed in his mind.
As he felt her soft boobs on his arm.
His heart raced.
His face flushed.
Lane looked up at him.
Her black eyes sparkled with mischief.
"Young Master, you have to teach me. Show me your secret strategies. I want to beat Skyla so badly."
She said.
Her voice was sweet and playful.
She pressed her breasts even harder against his arm.
Victor felt his mind go blank.
The softness was intoxicating.
He could barely form words.
"Lane... maybe... you should let go first..."
He stammered.
Lane tilted her head innocently.
"But why, Young Master? I feel comfortable like this."
Her voice was innocent.
But her eyes were anything but.
Victor knew she was doing it on purpose.
She was teasing him.
Testing him.
Trying to see how far she could go.
Skyla watched the interaction.
Her green eyes narrowed slightly.
She stood up.
She came to Victor’s other side.
"Young Master, let me show you my new strategy. I learned it all by myself."
Skyla said.
She took his other arm.
Her D cup breasts pressed against his other arm.
Victor was trapped.
Two beautiful maids.
Two pairs of soft breasts.
Pressed against both his arms.
He was in heaven.
And in hell.
"Girls... please..."
Victor said weakly.
Both girls looked at him.
Their eyes were filled with adoration.
And mischief.
And desire.
Victor sighed.
He was doomed.
And he loved every moment of it.
’Young Master has really changed. Before, he would have already chased me away.’
Lane looked at the face of Victor and thought in her mind.
The whole family noticed that Victor changed slightly after the accident.
But she thought differently.
It was more than that.
Young Master’s personality changed completely.
The cold, arrogant, prideful boy from the past.
Now changed into a gentle, kind, and lovable boy.
Is it an act?
A facade to hide the pain of past trauma?
Or was the cold nature of the past a facade?
Except for Madam (Victor’s Mother).
Lane and Skyla were the ones who spent the most time with Victor in the past.
It could be said they knew him best in the entire Salvatore Family.
Just now, she was testing if he really changed.
Or if he was acting.
But she didn’t see any falsehood on his face the entire time.
She was living with him for years.
She knew that he absolutely didn’t like close contact with people besides his mother.
To test it further.
She held his arm tightly between her big boobs.
Her E cup breasts squished against his arm.
Her body moved closer to him.
At this moment, she noticed something.
But it was not anger or annoyance that she was expecting.
Rather a light flushed expression.
There was no need to guess.
Why his face was slightly flushed.
While she was holding his arm in her bosom.
’He-he, I have never seen a flushed expression on his face before. He looks so cute.’
Lane laughed inwardly.
Her heart fluttered with excitement.
As Lane was thinking of more ways to tease Victor.
Her fun time was interrupted by Skyla.
But unlike Lane who was holding his arm in her bosom.
Skyla held his arm in her hands.
"Young Master! I won four games in a row. He-he."
Skyla also held his right arm and said with a giggle.
Her green eyes sparkled with pride.
Her blonde hair bounced happily.
"Very Good, Skyla!"
Victor said to Skyla with a smile.
Skyla smiled happily.
But Lane became even sadder.
She made a pitiful expression.
"Young Master, you are neglecting me again."
Her voice was soft and sad.
Her black eyes were wide and pleading.
Seeing such a beautiful girl’s almost crying face.
Victor’s heart melted instantly.
What could he do?
This was the privilege of having an immortal beauty.
"Okay, okay! Don’t be sad, Young Master will teach you."
Victor sighed lightly and said.
After that, Victor and two girls moved.
They sat down around the chessboard.
But Lane made another bold move this time.
She directly sat down on the lap of Victor.
’Hehe, I want to see how much he can endure.’
Lane sat down in his lap and thought in her mind.
What happens when you find out that your crush suddenly started giving you feedback?
You would naturally try to find a way to move closer to her or him.
Victor was stunned by her sudden action.
Now he started to think that she might be deliberately making such movements.
From the memories of his predecessor.
He remembered that Lane was always a clingy type.
Who always tried to find various ways to stick close to him.
But she was always chased away by the previous Victor.
"Okay, Skyla, let’s play one more time. This time, Young Master will help me."
After sitting down on his lap.
Lane spoke to Skyla.
Who was sitting in front of her.
The chessboard was placed between them.
Skyla looked at Lane curiously.
Her beautiful green eyes narrowed slightly.
When she looked at Lane who was sitting on Victor’s lap.
She suddenly had an urge to move her out from his lap.
And replace her.
Victor looked at the black-haired girl who was sitting in his lap.
He was sitting in a lotus position.
While Lane was sitting on his lap.
Facing her back against him.
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