《Just For Fun》Chapter 30: A Woman's Desire
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Nebel scratched his head and talked with Michelle for a bit, it was true, he had never seen Luke… that is Lucca… act so… well, much! Normally she… other than smart ass comments, silence and well thought out comments, never really talked all that much and anger? Well rocks get angrier and flies stay in one spot longer than she stays angry.
“Well whatever!” Nebel says to Mitchell who is sitting across from him, her left leg crossed over the right one while she leans back on the soft sofa. “How about we get back to CAIFELIT?”
Mitchell uncrosses her legs as she gets to her feet. “Ok, see ya there!” she says and bounces out of the room and into the hallway, her hair bouncing and her skirt flapping just a bit to each of her steps.
Nebel gets to his feet, walks around the coffee table and out into the hall, as was the job of the last person to enter a virtual reality…assuming that’s what Lucca was currently up to… Nebel goes around the house and closes the doors and windows, making sure each person’s room has their air condition on to combat the unnoticed heat.
Although the system was able to prevent most crime, the system isn’t all mighty nor all knowing and so crimes can still be committed and anyone that has found one of the loop holes has to be dealt with or oathed into non usage.
Hell, that’s how more than half of the demi gods got their positions since the oath could only be taken by a few people and all of the demi gods were. Nebel didn’t know the details but apparently if they broke the oath the punishment is worse than the one for murder…
Nebel walks into the kitchen, cleans up the counters and dishes, this could be left to the cleaning bots but his parents had raised him to do them a least once a week.
Nebel turns on his own air conditioning; he also activates the automated vacuum cleaners and the wood polisher so they can clean the house while everyone’s playing. Lastly he lies down on his bed, puts on his vr choker and activates the program…
After checking a few mails that were in his inbox… in a vr space they literally were letters, sealed and lain on his vr spaces desk… he walks over to the corner and touches… a car battery? His view slowly goes dark after his view seems to separate, floating apart to each side. After a moment he can see the office where he had left but for some reason he couldn’t move so he waits for a moment.
His vision just like a moment ago was strangely… wide? But it was slowly shrinking back to normal after a few more seconds he was able to move and he heard a light whistle from behind him, turning around there seated in her chair is Marcella… the owner of the room…
“That was pretty cool.” She says having gotten up from her chair to look closer at him, which she did by leaning over the desk with both hands on top. “You just appeared as mist that slowly gathered into a human shape before dispersing.”
“That’s the first time for that one…” Nebel tells her “I was actually expecting that one to show its self at some point.”
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“Oh and why is that?” She asks him frowning slightly.
“Haven’t you heard any German?” Nebel asks her, this time it was his time to frown as he thought about his question. “…umm, does German exist in this world?”
Marcella frowns and opens her display after a moment she tells him “Actually it does… or at least did but most countries fell apart after the whole playing with the human genome like a ball of string. The Last country name was the united nations under Prussia or UNUP and it existed for a while after they managed to stop an internal take over from some ridicules ideology headed by an Austrian posing as a German.”
Nebel holds out his arm after opening his display “Can you give me a copy of that book, our worlds history seems to be quite different.”
“ok, sure…. There it’s done.” Marcella opens a new display and types a few words. “This might be an interesting study topic, might I interest you in giving me details, out worlds might be able to help each other if we can find out where each world went wrong.”
Nebel nods “Ok yeah, I guess I’ll give you a freebie now. That failed ideology managed to get control over the Germanic states in my world mostly due to the ramifications of the great war and proceeded to start the second world war… even though that’s a misnomer, the whole world wasn’t effected… just a most of it.”
Marcella types furiously “It seems that even more is different, I have no idea about any great war either… interesting…”
Nebel looks at her typing and gets a feeling he doesn’t really like… “Well I’ll be leaving now…” Nebel practically whispers as he backs up out the door of the office. She doesn’t seem to hear him and keeps typing and once he’s out of the door he bolts for the front one and gets out of there like lightning…
She had been acting just like Maximus had… just before taking him skydiving… the first time.
Having left the room Nebel looks around for signs of Mitchell and sees her walking towards the academies exit. Since she was already pretty far ahead of him, he only manages to reach her just as she gets on to a train waiting for passengers at the station.
“Hey Mitchell.” he says as he sits down beside her.
“Oh hey Nebel…” She says as she strokes the lump caused by something under her shirt.
They sit for a while before Curiosity rears its head and he asks her “hey, Mitchell what’s that lump by your neck?”
Mitchell blushes before answering him “A rope.” She says simply.
Nebel frowns “Why do you have a rope over your shoulder?”
Mitchell turns her slightly red face towards his and smiles well more of a smirk “Oh my lord Nebel!” she says with all seriousness “I will tell you! But first let’s stop at an inn, this information is a secret of one of your servants and needs protecting from prying eyes.”
Nebel scratches his chin… he had only bad experiences from people… other than Non stalker Maya… asking that of him so without even thinking about it he deciles “Sorry, but no. I don’t think we have the time.”
Mitchell’s face falls into a frown and she looks away from him in a huff before saying to him. “When we have time… promise me my lord! That you will take me to an inn!”
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She mostly likely just wanted to pretend she was a vassal to a king or something so he agrees and files it away… “Why did she never ask for this in that medieval game they had played two months ago?” he thinks to himself “It would have made more sense then…”
When the train reaches their stop they both get off and go their separate ways, Nebel needed to go meet up with Rosa, before picking up some supplies and Mitchell having said she had increased her strength, was off to buy a larger shield…
Heading directly to the Adventurer’s office, Nebel walks in side and is greeted by the same woman as last time at the counter. “Oh hello boy, Rosa brought the report and is right now out on her break, should I leave her a message?”
“No that’s fine.” He says waving off her offer. “I’ll just go find her, I think I know where she is.” Nebel steps away from the counter to leave.
“Oh wait boy here’s your reward for the last job!” she says to him and when he steps back over she hands him a large envelope.
“Oh, ok thanks! Bye!” Nebel says after stuffing it into his bag and hurrying out the door.
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At the coffee shop that Nebel had already been to a few times, Rosa was sitting in a private room while sipping on a chilled coffee, she had been sent off by Nebel and had heard from him since and when she tried to contact him the line just indicated “off world” before going into messaging. “Maybe I should give up on him…” she says to herself as she lounges on a sofa…
“Give up on whom?” Nebel says having walked into the room when she wasn’t paying attention, stepping up to the spooked Rosa he leans towards her and continues “I just had to be in my world for a bit that’s all.”
An idea pops into her head and the two passengers start their argument from her shoulders…
“Do it!” The demon her says from her right shoulder, while jumping up and down making her bikini covered breasts bounce up and down.
“Water that idea down!” the angel her yells, while pulling its skirt lower and covering her breast that were already thoroughly covered by a loose cloth.
Unusually for her, she doesn’t chose the middle ground and grabs Nebel’s wrist, pulls him off balance and down onto her. As he’s falling she uses quick small movements to redirect his hands, making sure he wouldn’t notice by touching only his sleeves.
She smiles at him from a few inches away as his hands land on her right breast and between her thighs.
“…Oppsss sorry, were you trying to get me to help you up… sorry…” Nebel stares for a moment before trying to pull away but then he notices that her arms are around him… the left one on his neck and the right one holding his right hand on her breast.
She smiles with her most seductive smile “Umm, Nebel… you know I like you right?” she says as she pulls his head closer…
“…” Nebel is seemingly surprised, Maximus had told her he never noticed women’s advances unless they were obvious but she never expected it could be this bad… “Whatever.” She thinks “I’ll just have to be more obvious, the devil was right…”
Rosa pulls him the last inch to her face and starts to kiss him deeply… she also starts to move his hand on her breast in small circles. A moment later Nebel starts to react and starts kissing her too, she also stops having to move his hand for him and instead puts it around his neck, along with the other one that was already there.
As he starts to message her breast and tightly grips her thigh, Rosa slips some tongue into the mix and runs it along his teeth, she also starts to rub his back before hearing something… from the door Nebel had left open that totally ruins the mood.
“Umm, sir, miss, please close and firmly lock the door before engaging in any romantic atmosphere, we have kids that come here too.” One of the waiters was standing in the door way… and even though this was the last of all the private rooms and it was even around a corner at the end of a hallway, he just had to go and ruin it…
Nebel jerks his hand off of her breast and pulls back from her kiss… and sits down beside her with only the hand that was in between her thighs lightly laid on her thigh…
The angel was having a victory dance and holding up a sign that said “Virginity protected!” and even though it was annoying it was true… her over protective parents had her in a modern equivalent of a chastity belt, magic panties, right up until she finally became a professor… about five months ago…
The devil on the other hand was burning a waiter dress doll in effigy and Rosa whole heartedly agreed.
The waiter nods and leaves… leaving the door still wide open and Nebel tries to change the subject. “Ahh… Rosa… I need you to go get Bö, for the next trap… Meet me at the mountain pass…” he jumps to his feet but stands there waiting for her answer.
Rosa crosses her left leg over her right one which separates the divide in her robe showing off her leg and puts her arms beneath her breasts to pump them up while smiling to him “Ok but after we get back you going to take me out on a date.”
Nebel nods and makes his exit, still seeming surprised by her actions…
Rosa jumps to her feet after he’s gone and jumps up and down cheering herself on, he was going to be her first boyfriend since university!
This thought sobers her up and she thinks about her situation… Twenty-two, hot, intelligent, educated… single… if it wasn’t for her loving only guys she saw as better than herself… as it was there were only three guys working in the academy that filled that criteria… a homosexual, a withered old jackass and an asylum escapee…
“This better work out…” she thinks to herself…
not sure how well i wrote that last part, i haven't written many such things before please give input
I'm going to write two chapters tomorrow to make up for yesterday... or at least i'll try to
Thanks to anyone that was waiting for this! tell me what you think!
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