The Gamer

Chapter 7

I wake up, go for a run, have breakfast at home, after taking a shower, and then take one of my many cars to go to the office and sit at my desk, have lunch with my friends or alone, when playing online, and then I go back to work. This was my usual routine every day. I didn't take a holiday, I didn't like doing it. The only days of freedom I spent with my friends and even there we ended up talking about work. It's not that I couldn't go on holiday, but I just liked being in control of my business and didn't want to delegate. I would die alone and probably billionaire, my friends prophesied it to me every day. I knew they were just trying to get me moving, but I didn't want to take any breaks other than necessary ones. My friends and I were able to create a world just for us and I had no intention of stopping now that we were at the top.

Someone knocked on my office door and entered without waiting for an answer.

" Ozy, are you ready? " asked one of my friends.

I glared at him and snorted. Eric took care of the commercial side of the company and public relations. He was good at speaking and his presence was impressive on the board of directors. Despite his successful business attire, for me, he was always the one who bathed naked in the campus fountain while drunk.

" Coming " I replied, putting on my jacket.

" So? " he asked.

" So what? " I asked back.

" Did you see your beautiful yesterday? " he asked, winking.

" She is not my beauty and I have not seen her " I replied, snorting.

" Ozy, you know that I know you better than yourself " he exclaimed, laughing.

" We only met on the game " I replied.

I found it difficult to hide things to him.

" And? "

" Nothing. What do you think can happen in a game? We just talked a bit " I replied, in a low voice.

The corridors were full of people and I didn't want them to hear our personal discussions.

" Of what? " Eric asked, winking.

" Various " I answered dryly.

" Ok, I won’t harass you with questions, just because now we have to work. You're all mine tonight! " he said, before entering the meeting room.

I snorted, trying to find excuses for the evening and clearing my mind of futile thoughts.

After talking for hours about the project that the company was carrying out and having endured the evening interrogation of my friends, I finally went home. I knew they only wanted my goods, but they often insisted on finding a mate. They knew everything about me, apart from one small detail that I had not confided to them. I had a plan to get to know Ashe and, if it worked, I could have some fun. I wasn't bad, but, as a human being, I had certain needs to satisfy and she just looked like a beautiful girl. I m*********d myself a bunch of times on the video she sent me and I also, badly, tried to look for her on social media, but I didn't have much information.

I didn't get into the game that night, I just didn't feel like it. I liked being at the top of the leaderboard and that was why I played a lot, but they wouldn't be able to outdo me if I didn't log in for weeks. Actually, I liked to dominate in every field, having control in my hands made me satisfied. I did it in the game and also in real life. It was my desire to dominate that brought me and my friends up to that point. It was thanks to my mind that I could now afford a penthouse in New York. We had started from the bottom and now we were at the top.

They were my family and they were aware of it, but sometimes they acted too much like older brothers.

I went into my playroom and imagined myself bringing Ashe here. I wasn't a sadist, she wouldn't find things that could scare her, and I wasn't even a masochist, I didn't let anyone hurt me, I was just a dominator. I loved exercising control and I liked being begged and, if I had had the opportunity, she would have done it for sure. My d**k became hard instantly when she asked me to help her on Empire of Gods, it had been problematic to keep playing without being able to masturbate, but it was worth it. She still turned me on, weeks later, her voice and her video made me c*m too many times to be forgotten. I was lucky to have saved everything on my pc, it turned out to be more aphrodisiac than the porn I saw online. I had also stopped going to clubs because I was quietly c*m alone. I just needed a chance and surely she would fall at my feet. I could use my influence on the game or my charisma, however, I had a very good chance with both options and I would have used them.

I picked up my cell phone and wrote her a message.

" I hope you are treating your soul well. Soon it will be mine ".

I was a strange person, but she didn't seem to mind. I could afford to make these jokes without her running away in terror. Waiting for her response, I took one of my masturbators and started using it, thinking of her.

It took me a long time to come, but in the end, I succeeded and I finally went to sleep.

I woke up almost at dawn with the beep of my cell phone. She sent me an audio.

" Brrr what a fear! I'm about to regret it. I hope I can eat well in hell, otherwise it's not worth it to exchange my soul for a job ".

She had said it with such glee that I laughed.

" We are specializing in grilled meat, I hope you like it " I replied, with an audio.

I didn't wait long for her answer.

" Right. And the desserts? I can't live without "

" I can offer you the cream without any problems ".

I had recently woken up and the results were showing. I had fired a bad joke too soon and, hoping she wouldn't get it, I waited for her answer.

" Oh what a pity, if you hadn't seen me, I would have replied that I could also offer you the cream too. Pretend that I answered you like that and go back to sleep. I really noticed that you had just woken up. Even hoarse, it always remains a beautiful voice " she answered, laughing.

I took a sigh of relief, I was narrowly saved.

" Ok, then I'll go back to sleep. Do not think too much about me, I will come to know " I replied.

" Do not think too much of me. If you waste the cream now, how will I do in hell without it? ".

She had just hit me and destroyed me. If she had also provoked in presence like this, it would have been my downfall.

" I have plenty of it " I replied, taking in my hand the erection that she had caused me.

" It is never enough. Anyway, I really have to go. In your honor, today I will eat lots of sweets with cream. Hi Oz " concluded the message by sending me a kiss and my c**k really liked it.

I replied with a smile and focused on my erection. If she continued to provoke like this, I would have found her and kidnapped her. She made me too horny to be left free to roam the world without me.

I laughed, because of her I would be late for work today and I didn't mind it.