Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 56

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Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 56

Stephanie holds my hand and says, “Don’t try anything, I could just
use a shower, too, and don’t see any reason to
waste extra water. Have you been working out?”
I nod as though that’s the only plausible reason,
but not believing her one bit. She helps wash my
back, and I return the favor. I can’t help but notice
how smooth her back feels, or how beautiful she
looks with water streaming from her brown hair,
and dripping off her round tits. Despite my
admiration, there is no movement from my
second brain.
Stephanie seems to notice it as well, and other than
a slight tightening of her lips, she makes no
comment, and we get out and dry off. Her
reaction surprises me, but I don’t know what to
tell her. And besides, she DID say she doesn’t
want to fvck me. . . Not right now anyway.
She puts her hair up in a towel, and there is no
denying the beauty of a woman coming right out
of a shower, mist streaming from her shoulders,
and an appearance of overall cleanliness adding a
glow to her skin.

Once back in my room, Steph goes right to one
of my gaming consoles, and begins flipping
through my games.
“Beat it. . . Got it. . . You
seriously still have this? Lame. . . Good, but I
hated the ending. . . Nope. . . Too easy. . . Ah,
here we go.”
She holds up one of my favorite
games, and puts the disc in. It is a two player.
I’m starting to feel like I was in an interview, and
doing poorly, with the way she reacted to my
game collection.
“The best way to get your mind off finals,” she
tells me, “is to absorb it into something else. Let’s
see if you can keep up with me.”
I decide to go easy on her in the first round. I
mean, I know she is a gamer, but she IS a girl,
after all. She ends up trashing me.
“Do you think you might actually try to win this
time?” She asks, her smile nearly splitting her face
as she teases me.
“If you keep making it this
easy, I’ll have to take your geek card away.”
What is it with everyone trying to take away my
geek card?
“The exhaustion,” I try to defend
myself, but from the smirk she gives me, I know
she isn’t buying it.
After that, it takes every ounce of skill I have to
win at least some of the rounds. In the end it’s
pretty even, and we start going through my
other games. Stephanie promises to bring some of
hers over next time, and before either one of us
knows it, the sun has set, the moon risen, and
the snow is falling hard.

And I haven’t thought about finals, the demons,
or even Vage the whole time.
“Thank you,” I tell the brunette. “You really did get
my mind off—“
“Don’t say it!” She warns as I walk her outside,
and we both laugh. The flakes are huge as they
come down from above, and soon it looks like
Stephanie’s brown hair is white, it holds so much
snow.
“I don’t dare drive home in this,” she tells
me nervously.
“You’re welcome to stay here, but—“ she cuts
me off as her arms wrap around my neck, and
she presses her lips to mine.
“Thank you. I appreciate it.”. Her happy
switch is maxed again.
“I was about to say, I don’t have any clean
clothes for you, and the couch is lumpy, so I’ll let
you have my bed. Also, my roommate is a
pervert, so watch out.”
She looks at me like I’m an idiot.
“That’s okay. I
keep a bag in my car, just in case of
emergencies. And what’s wrong with us sharing
your bed? It’s big enough, and Dennis doesn’t
bother me.”
“How can I argue with that? I just don’t want to
presume anything,” I laughingly joke.
“You know nothing, Jon Snow,” I recognize the
quote from one of my favorite fantasy novel
series, ‘A Song of Ice and Fire,’ and we both
laugh as she brush the snow off my shoulder.
“Have you seen the HBO series based on the
novels?”.

“Yeah, I’ve seen them but it’s not as good as the
books,” she replies earnestly.
I smile as I agree with her assessment. Live
action never compares to the book.
“More b0s0m,
though,” I come back, and she smiles, but
backhands my chest, with a muttered,
“Pervert.”
She grabs her emergency bag, and we quickly
run back inside. Shaking the snow off, I joke that
maybe we need another shower.
“I thought you
weren’t up to anything. . .” she teases me again,
batting those beautiful long lashes at me.
“Do I have to be up for that, to want to admire
beauty?” I ask back, and am gratified to see her
blush. “Besides, did I say I wanted to fvck you?” I
throw her earlier words back at her, and we both
laugh.
Steph calls her sister, telling her not to worry.
We opt not to shower, and with the late hour, we
decide to just go to sleep.