"Sorry for the wait, I finally finished cleaning everything!" Lila called out to me with a smile.
For a moment, I felt a sharp headache that left me dazed. I instinctively raised my hand to my forehead, pressing that spot between my eyes that helps relieve migraines. Luckily, the discomfort passed quickly.
"Did something happen?" her beautiful, concerned eyes appeared before me.
"No, just a headache. Shall we?"
"Yes!"
I couldn't help but notice how cute she was; she seemed genuinely excited about our late-night outing.
As we walked, Lila sensually clung to my arm, pressing her chest against my body. The plan was just to spend some time together and grab some ice cream, but going for a night stroll simply felt like the right thing to do. I just had a feeling that it was what I should be doing.
While we walked, we chatted excitedly about the most random topics. And naturally, we ended up on the 'right' path.
I told her about Eva and the progress I'd finally made. As always, she listened eagerly and seemed to find the rebellious little girl quite adorable.
"You should introduce me to her soon; I'd love to talk to her."
"I have a feeling she'd end up arguing with you," I commented.
"True, but it would be cute to see her all grumpy."
"Just don't provoke her too much, okay? She's a bit feisty."
"Don't worry, I promise I'll get along with her. And even if she bites me once or twice, I'll still love her," Lila said playfully.
"Hey! The way you're talking, it sounds like I'm describing my pet cat."
"Indeed," Lila chuckled lightly.
We walked a bit further until we finally arrived at a beautiful garden. The flowers glowed softly under the silvery moonlight, giving the place a fairytale-like atmosphere. A few fireflies danced through the night, and a gentle breeze caressed us. It was a wonderful place.
In the center of the garden stood a solitary gravestone, made of black stone that seemed to absorb the moonlight rather than reflect it. The surface was smooth and cold to the touch, without moss or cracks, as if time had forgotten to pass there. A name, almost erased by time, was engraved in silver letters and difficult to read.
Nearby, there was a bench that seemed perfect for watching the night. Without saying a word to each other, Lila and I decided to sit there—it just felt like the natural thing to do at that moment.
Curiously, a heart was carved into the stone of the bench, along with the phrase: "Aphrodite blesses your love."
We sat there, enjoying the moment and talking about various things, until a comfortable silence settled between us. Only the sound of the wind blowing remained.
I could clearly feel her warmth, but I wanted even more. Naturally, I moved a little closer to her. Then our eyes met. The moonlight reflected in her eyes, making them even deeper, almost hypnotic.
We stared at each other for a few moments in a silence full of unspoken words. My heart even sped up. I was truly grateful that this woman had come into my life. She was so beautiful, kind, I...
"Thank you," I murmured softly. I probably would never have been able to get back up if that angel hadn't descended from the heavens.
Her only response was to smile gently and wait for me with a loving gaze.
My fingers, almost on their own, moved toward her hand, hesitating until they finally touched. Lila promptly accepted my touch, and our fingers intertwined softly.
In that instant, the world ceased to exist, and it was just the two of us in that place.
I moved a little closer to her, feeling her soft breath. I didn't wait any longer and kissed her gently, feeling her warmth spread through me.
Then, a memory suddenly flashed in my mind. Whose lips were those? A strong desire surged through my body. And when I looked into Lila's eyes a second time, I noticed they were filled with desire.
I couldn't resist anymore and kissed her intensely, surrendering to the moment. When our lips finally parted, she whispered in my ear:
"Master," just hearing her say that made my whole body shiver, and an intense desire exploded within me.
Seeing my passionate reaction, Lila laughed softly, then she said in a smooth and very seductive tone:
"You like it when I call you master, don't you?" She approached seductively and pressed her breasts against my body. "Master, do you want to use me one more time?"
There was no way to resist any longer, we indulged in a passionate kiss, before things got more intense.
In the midst of all that, the girl in front of me decided to get on all fours for me, lifting her skirt and exposing her pussy that was no longer hidden by panties.
"Want to take me for a walk?" she asked with an extremely perverted tone as she shook her tava from side to side.
I couldn't resist and started fucking her from behind, while we walked through that deserted garden...
Or at least, that's how it should have been.
"Who's there?"
Suddenly, our loud moans were interrupted by two flashlights pointed in our direction.
Looking around, I nearly died of embarrassment just seeing the guards, but an even worse revelation awaited me...
"What's going on?" I heard a female voice that oozed arrogance.
In front of me, I saw two enormous breasts, whose nipples were barely covered by the thin nightgown she wore. They belonged to a beautiful blonde, whose icy blue eyes carried a frightening coldness.
With her beautifully sculpted face, Amber suddenly made her appearance.
Then I realized why the heart carved into the bench seemed so familiar—it was the symbol of the "religion" I had just become a "follower" of.
And so, I ended up meeting that woman in the worst possible way.
In the midst of all this, Lila could only manage to sigh softly, still trying to recover from all the lust she felt.
"Wait, I know you. You're one of the new followers, correct?" She demanded an answer with an imposing voice.
Facing that situation, I wanted to avoid responding, but in the end, I gave in.
"I see, I'll remember your face, degenerate," she said with disgust and turned to the guards. "He's just a crazy, faithful follower. Escort them out."
Finally, while I was dying of shame, she turned to me and said with a deadly glare:
"I don't want to see you ever again. Leave the cult, you piece of shit degenerate."
[The phase: 'make a good first impression' has failed.]
That annoying voice in my head sounded, stating the obvious. Somehow, I made it home that day without getting arrested.
Even when we got home, Lila was still acting strange, her body burning with desire. It seemed like her mind wasn't even there anymore.
And in the end, I had a shitty day.