DISCLAIMER: You guys are so f-cking weird. You guys made me do this. I thought you'd say 'no' to the last question last chapter. But nahhhh. Y'all horny af. I cringed throughout half this chapter. FYI.

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My eyes stayed glued on Mira as I awaited her decision. She didn't want to have sex with me, but I didn't see any problem with her playing with herself for me. Sure, it was a bit bizarre and out there, but crazy was my type of thing. Seeing her f-ck herself would only make me want her more, but it'd be more satisfying than not doing anything. It was obvious that she wanted me too. If she wasn't on that next level for sex, then this could me a nice median. She'd get herself off without me having to touch her and I'll enjoy myself as well.

She stared at me skeptically, possibly weighing her options in her brain. Mira was an intelligent girl. Not easy to fool or obviously f-ck like the rest. I just hoped that she would let go of all of her worries and doubts and let go. There was nothing wrong with f-cking. We were both young. This was our time to experience and I'd never deem her as a slut for giving it up to me in any kind of way. "Mira, you know you want to," I told her a bit quietly when I saw a flash of consideration in her eyes. I couldn't believe she actually considering this.

My eyes looked down to the jeans of mine that she was wearing. I saw her hands go to the button to unbutton them, and then she unzipped them. F-ck! Was she actually doing this? My heart began beating a bit fast, which was out of the ordinary for me when it came to anything sex related. When it came to sex, I was always confident in myself and aware of the things that I could do. Mira's elegance and attractiveness however took me for a loop. Just looking into her big, blue, beautiful eyes could make my stomach turn just a bit.

"Don't tell anyone," she whispered as she looked towards me. I licked my lips as I nodded my head. Whatever happened was just going to be between just me and her. I could promise her that. She wasn't going out on a limb to do this and it was no one's business but hers and mines. I've never really been the type to kiss and tell anyways, unless someone f-cked me over or f-cked me horribly.

I watched as Mira lifted up her hips and slid down the jeans that fit loosely over her thighs and legs. She kicked off the shoes she was wearing and took the pants all the way off. I swallowed hard once I noticed that she was wearing a pair of my boxers. So badly, I wanted to pull them off of her and f-ck her like she had never been f-cked before, but that was against the rules. I couldn't touch her—no matter how tempted I was. Her cobalt eyes landed on mine as I stared her down. I think she was having second thoughts. "I won't tell anyone, Mira. I promise," I whispered softly. F-ck, I'm turning into a p-ssy! Does this girl have a spell on me or something? I've never been this stressed out about f-cking someone! All she was going to do was play with herself and I was about to have a damn heart attack!

Mira gulped but she grabbed the dark blue waistband of the grey Armani boxers she had picked out. Ever so slowly, she pulled them down until they were completely off. She was now only wearing one of my t-shirts. Her sweet, little p-ssy was exposed to me now. It wasn't like it was the first time I saw it—since we've taken a shower together—but it still made me hornier than ever. I groaned a bit at how uncomfortable I was. F-ck, I just wanted to f-ck her. I would probably get off just from seeing her play with herself. "Take off your shirt," I told her.

"Say please," she said in that raspy, sexy accent of hers. My lips went from being flat to turning into a playful smirk. Was she really teasing me with this?

"I don't say please," I told her with the smirk still plastered on my features. "You're going to be a good girl and do as I say, right?" Mira was obviously submissive. Anybody that would let someone else lick their armpit was compliant without a doubt. I knew I didn't have to say please. All I had to do was tell her what I wanted in an authoritative voice and she would do it like a trained puppy. "Take off your shirt and your bra, then lay down on your back," I instructed her sternly.

She tried to hide back a pleasing smile, but I knew that she wanted me to talk to her like that. I loved being dominant and she loved being submissive, so we were more than sexually compatible. Without a word, she lifted the shirt over her head and dropped it to the floor with the rest of the clothes that had been discarded from her body. Soon, her bra was also on the floor and she laid down on her back as I had instructed. I was sitting on the outer edge of the couch just staring at her as she did as she was told. "Open your legs wide for me so I can see those pink, sugary lips of yours."

My eyes didn't leave her as I watched her open her legs wide. She was so f-cking wet that juices were on her thighs and it took everything within me not to dive right in. "F-ck," I mumbled as I ran my fingers through my hair. I tugged at my hair slightly in frustration. "Rub your f-cking cl-t with your palm and play with your breast with the other," I managed to get out commandingly.

She whimpered as she began doing just that. Her palm brushed across her peeking, slippery pearl as she held her left breast with her free hand. A moan escaped her lips and she made the most adorable face ever. Her eyes closed shut and her brows knitted together as she began moving her palm faster. "You're very turned on for someone who didn't want to do this," I told her as I concentrated on her every move. Part of me wanted to slide my hands down my pants myself, but I didn't. "Do I make you wet, kitten?"

"Mmhm," she hummed out as she shivered slightly. Her back arched off of the couch a little and a shaky, loud moan escaped her lips.

"Sh-t. You're so f-cking sexy, Mira," I responded. "Put two fingers in that tight, little p-ssy of yours. F-ck yourself until you c-m for me." Mira was already on the verge and that wasn't hard to tell. Within a minute or two, she would be blowing her top.

She slipped two fingers into her pink wonderland and her body convulsed. Her fingers thrusted in and out of her sopping hole. They started off slowly, but she gradually started to f-ck herself faster. As she continued, her moans got louder until they turned into screams. "Say my f-cking name," I told her once she was finally about to reach her peak. She screamed it to the top of her lungs before arching her back almost impossibly off the couch. A series of words in her foreign language came out. I wasn't sure what she was saying but it was hot as f-ck. Finally, her back collided back with the couch. She removed her fingers from her freshly f-cked p-ssy and stopped clenching her breast.

The Hungarian had made herself completely breathless and I was as well just from watching it. She lied there and covered her face with embarrassment as her body continued to shiver from the aftershock. I was about to say something to her but suddenly, I heard a giggle come from her. She removed her hands from her face and sat up to face with her legs crisscrossed. A stupid grin was on her face and as she stared at me. "I can't believe you made me do that, asshole," she said as she reached over and pushed my shoulder.

I chuckled as my eyes looked from her p-ssy back up to her. "Hey! I didn't make you do anything! You decided to play with yourself for me!" Her cheeks turned redder than I had ever seen them and she shook her head at me as she stood up from the couch. She began putting on the clothes she had borrowed from me. "If it makes you feel better, that was really hot. I think I came without even touching myself."

Once Mira got done putting back on my clothes, she plopped down beside me on the couch and just stared at me with that same stupid grin. I ended up grinning at her back with a smile that was just as dumb. "I hate you," she told me as she continued to smile.

"Why is that, kitten," I asked as I reached over to fix her hair.

"Because you make me do really stupid things," she told me a bit quietly. All of a sudden her grin faded into a frown. It made me feel like sh-t. My grin fell as well as I stared at her with gloom. "You're really good at being a player, you know? I suppose you don't want anything to do with me now."

"Not true, Mira. I told you that I actually want to get to know you. Sex was just a plus to the situation and technically what we did wasn't sex at all. I didn't even touch you—even though I really f-cking wanted to. Mira, I really enjoy spending time with you. I mean that," I told her sincerely as I stared into those helpless blue eyes. It seemed that she didn't know what to believe. "There's obviously something special about you. I let you touch my hair and I don't let anyone touch my hair," I joked.

Thankfully, the grin came back onto her face and she laughed out loud. "You're an asshole."

"Yeah, but I'm an asshole that's oddly really into you." She bit her lip and I leaned forward to peck her lips softly. "Now, don't think I forgot! I still need to beat your ass in bowling," I told her as I jumped up from the couch to grab a bowling ball. She chuckled and rolled her eyes at me once I looked back at her.

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After I foolishly masturbated in front of Arden for her pleasure, we played a few bowling matches, and then she forced me to watch The Breakfast Club since I had never seen it before. It was actually pretty good. Afterwards, she called her chef over and he cooked us dinner. After eating, I decided that it was time to go home although. I had enjoyed my awkward yet fun time with Arden, but I was getting a little too caught up with her. I couldn't tell if she could actually be sweet sometimes or if she was just toying with me. It was all so weird and I couldn't believe that I had a crush on someone like her. It was probably those damn good looks of hers that trapped me!

"You little submissive c-nt," Fran said over the phone. I know that I had told Arden not to tell anyone about what we did, but I trusted my friends! Plus, I had to let someone know about all that had happened last night and the current day. Way too many things had happened for me to bottle it all in. I had took Ellie back, got dumped by her because of Arden and then did something very indecent with Arden the very next day! That was quite a lot of information to just retain!

"Like what the hell is wrong with you, Mira? You let people eat your ass. You let them put anal beads up your ass. You let them lick your armpits. And you let them watch you masturbate! You're like a f-cking animated sex doll," Fran continued over the phone. I rolled my eyes at her as Kendall laughed on the other end of the phone with Fran. "Next, you're going to be into whips and chains and all that sh-t!"

"I may be bad but I'm perfectly good at it! Sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it," Crystal sung horribly over the other end of the phone.

Fran scoffed at our friend. "Please, shut your tone deaf ass up! You sound like my grandma that time she had a heart attack!"

"Fran," I called out to my absurd friend. That was pretty insensitive! Fran's grandma was a really nice lady and I didn't think she'd like her granddaughter making fun of the heart attack that she had. "You should be more sympathetic! That's really mean!"

"B-tch, don't tell me what to do when you're out here taking foreign objects up your ass," Fran shot back to me.

"It was one time, okay!? It's not something I would do again," I defended myself on the anal beads situation. One thing about my friends, they didn't forget anything. They had no problem bringing up embarrassing things from the past. "Anyways, it wasn't that serious, I guess. She had already seen me naked in the shower so..."

"That's different. Like you exposed all of you to her. She saw all of your little lady parts," Kendall commented.

"Yeah, she's going to make a rap song about you. Like, yeah, that b-tch masturbated for me, I should've put that sh-t on TMZ. And then you're going to be hell of embarrassed, especially if she does a name drop." I doubted Arden would make a rap about the situation. She promised that she wouldn't tell anybody what happened and for some reason I believed her. "Wait! If she does do a name drop then everyone will Google you and you'll become famous! You better pray she makes a song about you!"

"I'd rather not be famous for masturbating for a rapper, Fran," I told her before sighing. "She would never do that anyways. At least I hope she wouldn't. She promised that she wouldn't tell anyone."

"Well, in my opinion, you might as well had f-cked her."

"Fran, no! Now Scotty is going to really want it. The more Mira holds out on having actual sex with Scotty then the better the sex will be. I think she should wait for a while then finally give it up to Scotty, she'll f-ck her as if her life depended on it then," Kendall reasoned.

"Good point. You're not as dumb as I thought," Fran agreed.

"Look I appreciate all of the advice, but I think I'm just going to play this by hand. I don't regret what I did because I can't take it back. Whatever happens just happens. Whether we end up just being sex buddies, just friends or if we even date, it's all up to destiny. I'm not stressing over it," I told my friends.

"Whatever you say, Miss Anal Beads."

"Shut up, Fran."

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Do you think Arden is going to keep her promise and not tell anyone about what happened?

Do you think what Arden and Mira did was a mistake? (on Mira's behalf)