Chapter 36: Step 36 - Candlelit Dinner
A nice romantic candlelit dinner.
That was what I had planned for Romie. I had even sent an invitation to her one hour ago, and she seemed to be quite... excited at the thought of it, which was perfect, given that the candle I had chosen wasn’t exactly a normal one.
It was currently a few minutes before 6 PM, which was the time I had given her to come, and I had prepared absolutely everything. I had even asked for Nickolas’s help for the meals she preferred, and I had asked the chefs to prepare them for this very occasion.
Everything was perfect, romantic. There was only one thing missing: the candle to be lit.
I got closer to it and lit it as the scent immediately started submerging the room. It didn’t have any effects on me, but I couldn’t wait to see just how Romie would react to it. I couldn’t wait to see what her "instincts" were.
Let’s just say that I expected this whole thing to be a breeze. I even thought that I wouldn’t have to do anything; she would be the one being quite physical with me. At least, that’s what I hoped.
Though, one thing was sure. Tonight, I would be sealing the deal with Romie without a shadow of a doubt.
[Romie Elowen’s POV]
"What am I supposed to wear?" I clenched my jaw.
I had spent the last few hours trying to put on all kinds of outfits. I tried classy ones, but they looked like I cared too much about this stupid dinner. I needed something subtle and casual, but also... clothes that were visually pleasing.
Just the right amount of revealing.
I looked at myself in the mirror with only my bra and panties on and observed my body for a few seconds.
I needed to make sure that he wouldn’t be able to resist this very body tonight.
I had enough of the constant teasing; I wanted him... to go all out with me tonight.
I couldn’t hold on any longer.
I needed him to... fuck me.
I looked at all the clothes on the ground and decided to say: "Fuck it."
I would be dressing as revealing as possible tonight. I needed to make sure that things would go according to my plan. The last few days, he continued to tease me, playing with me without ever going further than that.
Such a thing couldn’t happen tonight.
My body was frustrated. It needed some relief, especially down there.
I could feel it. My body was tense and frustrated. I needed him to free me from this frustration.
I grabbed a tight, short dress that was almost see-through; he would be able to see my underwear through it. My waist—everything—would be visible.
I looked at myself in the mirror and almost thought of removing my bra... I thought about it for a few seconds and finally did it.
I gulped. I just hoped that he wouldn’t think that I would be too easy.
With that said, I left the room and headed for his with only one goal in mind: to be the one playing with him tonight, not the other way around.
It was one minute past six, and she still wasn’t there.
I was starting to think that I should go get her. But just as I stood up, a weak knock echoed through the door. It seemed that my target had decided to come right on time.
I smirked and walked toward the door, slowly opening it, and right as I did so, I could hardly believe my eyes.
R-Romie Elowen. One of the most shy heroines in the game was wearing a see-through dress without a bra on. She even wore white panties to give the illusion that she was completely naked. I could see her two nipples poking out of the dress, almost staring at me dead in the eyes.
"C-Can I enter?" she muttered, red as a tomato as she felt my gaze on her chest.
After all, let’s just say that I wasn’t very subtle about it—just staring at them right in her face.
I let her in as I watched her nice ass jiggle as she walked past me.
"You look... good."
Those were the only words that I could say right now, especially based on her clothes. I was just too stunned to speak, and on top of that, the candle’s scent was already spread inside the room. There was a good chance that we wouldn’t even need to eat before going all in.
She currently had her back facing me, but I was sure that the candle was already affecting her mind.
"Are you alright?" I asked her as she had stopped speaking.
"I-Isn’t it hot in here?" she replied, and I could see beads of sweat forming at the back of her neck.
However, it really wasn’t hot.
It seemed that the candle was already affecting her.
"I don’t think so. Why do you say that?" I asked her as I got closer to her, putting my hands on her shoulders gently.
I could hear her gulp.
"I-I don’t know... it feels really hot."
One of the spaghetti straps that were holding her dress was suddenly moved down by Romie herself.
Her dress fell slightly, becoming even more revealing this time around.
"Are you okay, Romie?" I asked.
I took a peek at her face, and there was no doubt that there wasn’t a single rational thought inside her mind.
Who would have thought that I would have managed to put her in such a situation? Romie, the genius of the game, was now only thinking based on her instincts.
"I-I’ve been feeling a little stiff lately. C-Could you help me with that?" she asked as she began walking toward my bed, lying down on it instantly.
I smirked.
The candle was even more effective than I thought.
"I can give you a massage if you want."
She weakly nodded, her face buried in my bed.
It was clear that she was trying her best to hold on to her real instincts. I could already see it from the way she dressed and her body language.
Romie also wanted to go all the way tonight.
And I would be giving her just that, though after some light teasing. I needed to make sure she would be ready.
