Virtual Deviation - LitRPG Boxed Set Collection (Books 1-3) by Traversky AL

Author:Traversky, AL
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: ALT
Published: 2023-06-19T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8 – Hunting Low & High

“Don’t you get horny in intense situations?” Dahleen asks when she’s finished with me and I’ve helped her to her feet again.

“I’m not sure,” I mumble. I’m drained and still hardly able to believe what she’s just done to me. And in what circumstances.

What she didn’t do, when she realized I was about to ‘unload’, was to panic and get out of the way. ASAP. Like my ex always used to. I wasn’t even sure that there were women who went the whole way in real life.

She’s looking at me. Like she’s waiting for me to say something.

“Oh, no, I never really connected horniness and stress before,” I say and stand on shaky legs. Zip up.

“Well, they’re definitely connected,” Dahleen smiles. “So anyway, are we going to find the nest and finish off the alpha male? Like I just did with you?” she grins at me and brandishes her machete.

What kind of woman is this?

“Then maybe later,” she says, “you could do something nice for me?”

“Don’t you think we should be getting back to the others?” I ask and clear my throat. I’ve lost all track of time, “they might already be waiting for us.”

“I doubt it. We haven’t been that long, you finished pretty fast and the queue was hardly moving. We could at least have a quick look around for the nest. I’m kind of in the mood for it now.”

I think I preferred her when we first came in here and she was more nervous.

But she might be right. It could make sense to secure the place before we bring the others back.

Dahleen allows me to go first into the kitchen area. She follows with her machete raised and watchful eyes. She checks the cupboards. I pull up the window blind. Weak sunlight streams in. Not far off sunset. Four unwashed plates and cutlery in the sink, a pan on the hob. Looks like whoever lived here had their last supper before the power went down. And they presumably disappeared.

I glance beyond the worktop at a doorway with a full-length curtain closed around it.

“So are you worried about your girlfriend out there?” Dahleen closes an orange cupboard door and glances back at me.

“Rachel?”

“I thought she was your ex?” Dahleen says and gestures at me to shine a light into the cupboards below the sink.

I do what she wants as she crouches, machete still raised in one hand. Braver than she was before. She opens one of the doors. “Some candles and matches here,” she says and shows them to me before bagging them.

“Yeah, Rachel is my ex,” I say when she’s finished checking. I pull open a chrome fridge and recoil at the smell from inside.

How weird is it being asked about your ‘girlfriend’ by a model who’s just given you the best blow job you ever had?

The light is out in the fridge so I shine the torch at the shelves, grab a warm bottle of water and bag it. Find two cans of cola.

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