Thread: Wicked Deception (Orgasmo vs. Silver Lining)

Well that makes two of us. I also can only dream of you being able to fulfill my standards, Darryll joked back playfully in response to her own teasing, sarcastic reply. There was a noticeable hitch in his breath though when she placed her hand upon his chest and her fingers began crawling along the fabric of his shirt causing his pec muscles to flex involuntarily. Darryll once again found himself asking, what was she doing to him? The feelings she was eliciting from his being were just as indescribable as they were incredible. He was somewhat astonished by how easily the captivating seductress was able to affect him so. However, while Darryll was definitely enjoying the spirited reindeer games he and Evelyn were currently engaged in at the moment, he couldnt help but feel a wee bit uneasy about the other, more nefarious game he was playing on the side. Toying with another persons emotions was a dangerous game indeed. The 10,000 wager he had with his friend as to who could fuck this new chic first, had Darryll venturing into the treacherous waters of lies, dishonesty, and deceit. The crazy thing about it all, however, was that Darryll wouldnt have acted any differently or said anything differently even if there had never been a bet with his friend to begin with. Had he run into Evelyn tonight - or at any other time for that matter - without any associated bets, wagers or dares, things would have likely played out the exact same way up to this point, especially given Darrylls usual modus operandi. The chemistry the two of them had devekoped together just seemed too natural to think otherwise. This was who he was and this was the way he would normally act when meeting any girl he was interested in. He no longer even cared about the money at this point. The only thing he knew was that even though he had only known her for less than an hour, he really genuinely liked this invigorating Brazilian bombshell and on an even deeper level than what the vaunted gasconade would admit. Darryll kept telling himself not to worry about the wager. As long as Evelyn didnt find out about it, everything would be fine. He knew his friend wasnt going to tell anybody. It had just been between the two of them and no one else knew about their little 10K bet. But even still, that very fact did little to assuage Darrylls guilty conscious. His tranquil outward appearances however, gave no indication of the reprehensible and iniquitously amoral deed he was propagating as he gazed amicably into Evelyns soft bistre eyes. Darryll gave her a sly smile and a knowing wink when she asked if she should be concerned about how he knew her name. His eyes lit up with delight as she went on to tell him that it was HE who should be concerned and that she wasnt just any average woman and further, that he had better make ready. This sassy, feisty minx was exactly the kind of woman who got his engine revved up into high gear. Mmm maybe I should be calling you Evil Lyn instead, he propounded. Despite being geeked with excitement, Darryll remained calm, composed and was as cool as the other side of the pillow, even as she tugged at the waistband of his trousers. He returned her sweet smile with a saccharin smile of his own before pulling the irresistible pixie in for another deep kiss. While it didnt last quite as long as their first, it was still just as passionate. Dont worry, Evil Im sure well be able to find an easier game you might be better at, Darryll teased when their lips parted. So are you ready to go, or do you need more time to prepare yourself? he added, letting his fingers play along the top edge of her dress where it ended on her chest.