Chapter 25: We Became Sex Friends (4)

Chapter 25: We Became Sex Friends (4)

[Author: ChildhoodFriendAssault]=[Evelyn Marigold]

[My childhood friend is a total f---ing crazy bastard]

Today, I went to my childhood friend's house and accidentally saw the bastard masturbating. F---, lol.

He asked me to be sex friends because I seemed turned on. Isn't this guy a real psycho?

(892.151): So, what did you do?

ChildhoodFriendAssault: What do you mean, what did I do? I just slapped him and left. I still can't believe it.

(892.151): Lol, you even did a sleep assault.

ChildhoodFriendAssault: Is that the same?

(892.151): Right? Being sex friends is at least bold, but sleep assault is crossing the line.

Flame Sandwich: ...But being sex friends might not be bad.

ChildhoodFriendAssault: What the hell? It's damn bad.

Flame Sandwich: No, but you did sleep with your childhood friend, too.

ChildhoodFriendAssault: Ah, f---. I'm not driven by lust, but that guy is all about lust!

(892.151): True, they don't know how scary sexual desire can be, lol. Even if you have desire, feelings will develop 100% eventually.

Flame Sandwich: Really, once you firmly grab the tip, an opportunity will always come.

ChildhoodFriendAssault: Really? But still, sex friends... if he gets a girlfriend... then... I...

(892.151): A harem would actually be better.

ChildhoodFriendAssault: What's good about that, damn!!

(892.151): Surprisingly, in pure love stories, childhood friends are often the losing heroines, but in harem stories, they have a high chance of being the main wife, according to research.

ChildhoodFriendAssault: Bullshit, who does such stupid research?

(892.151): Pabes ... (Link) Surprisingly, this is Pabes' ranking of main wives in harem heroines.

ChildhoodFriendAssault: Really, Pabes always researches useless stuff.

Evelyn bit her lip while reading the comments.

Sex friends

Tears almost came out, but she felt a slight happiness, thinking Ian might see her that way. Was she crazy?

Really its a sin to have fallen for him

She should have marked her territory earlier somehow.

All the trouble she went through to get a confession from Ian, and all she got was to be sex friends

Thump!

That bastard.

Evelyn punched a doll resembling Ian and buried her face in the pillow.



Im tired.

I hadnt slept a wink since Evelyn slapped me and left.

Of course, I couldnt sleep.

What should I do now?

Actually, I was thankful it ended with just a slap.

Evelyn had looked genuinely happy just before I mentioned becoming sex friends.

But

If we get married, the world will end!!!

would anyone believe that?The roots of this story extend from novell bìn origin.

Now, not only with Estelle but also with Evelyn, my head was getting more complicated thinking about making peace.

Clink! Bang! Footsteps!

Then, someone entered through the front door.

Evelyn?

Havent had lunch yet?

Evelyn, her hands full of shopping bags, asked casually.

Uh yeah

Ill make it for you. Just wait.

Adeptly tying her hair and putting on an apron, Evelyn began preparing the ingredients.

Chop! Chop! Chop!

The rhythmic chopping and her familiar hand movements as she cooked.

Although Evelyn was a lady from a family who wouldnt need to know cooking, she had started learning and cooking at our house some time ago.

Of course, there were numerous trials and errors

Eventually, my taste had adapted to Evelyns cooking.

Here. Eat.

Evelyn swiftly prepared lunch and laid out the dishes on the table.

Spicy fish stew, grilled eel, oyster grill, black raspberry juice.

It was always the same menu.

Ill enjoy the meal.

Hmm, home-cooked meals are the best, arent they?

Familiar yet incredibly delicious.

But

.

.

.

The silence was so uncomfortable it seemed to diminish the taste.

What should I do?

If I had prepared my mind with some online browsing before coming, I might have something to say. Her appearance was still too sudden.

Im done eating.

Me too.

Ultimately, we didnt speak a word until the meal was over.

Hey, get out the toothbrush.

Okay, here.

We often visited each others homes, so we always had our toothbrushes ready.

Brush brush



Why was it his second time?

Had he come here with someone else before?

For what reason? To have sex?

Was it really his second time?

Really? His second time?

Did she mishear that?

He hey? Its your second time? You you misspoke about the first time, didnt you?

No, its really the second time.

Okay.

Evelyn clenched her fist tightly at Ians nonchalant response.

Well, well It could happen!

Its not a big deal.

Ian was an adult, and she might not be his first.

Even though they were childhood friends, they hadnt been together 24/7.

He might have had a relationship without her knowing.

It could happen

Aside from being dense, Ian was a man with no flaws in his appearance or personality.

She had known for a long time that there were quite a few women after Ian.

The.. the first experience its not a big deal, right?

Even the expert virgin detector, SpecialGradeUnicorn, had lowered his standards because its too hard to find virgins these days. How important could a first experience be in todays world?

Its just a sequence; all experiences were the same.

And now that they were sex friends, she could just do it more with Ian from now on.

Yeah, so far, we we were just childhood friends Yeah, yeahfrom now on we can slowly progress its okay, right?

Thats what she thought, but

Drip Drip

Ah?.. Ah Whats this.. sob Suddenly sobbing

The moment she opened the door to room 703, her emotions overflowed as tears streamed down her face.

El Evelyn? Are you crying?

Ah? Uh no not crying sob not crying

She hated it.

In fact, she hated it so much.

Even though she tried to act like it was nothing, it just wasnt working.

The thought of another woman taking Ians first time made her feel like her heart was being torn apart.

Sob.. sob wailing sob Im a bad person! Why why did you go and have sex on your own!.. sob It it was my first time too wailing.. wailing.

Ca calm down Evelyn.. stop crying..

Sob sob Im not crying! Wailing Im not you you jerk sob

The sex they had at his home that, she thought was their first time, was just an illusion.

No wonder, Ian, that guy seemed too good for it to be his first time.

Sob if I had known then, just at the hot spring I should have taken him sob

It wasnt for nothing that she had resisted giving control to Ian.

She felt wronged, angry, and foolish.

As childhood friends, there had been so many chances, but to have Ians first experience taken away!



Sob sob Answer me Who who did you do it with? Sob That that caf sister? Or or the girl you met at church? Sob Or is it Delphicia? Sob

Why would Delphicia come up here? It was my first time. My first.

Sob Dont lie!! You said it was your second time!! Sob You said it was your second time!!! Sob

No, I meant it was my second time coming to this inn. I stayed in an inn temporarily before I got my own place after becoming independent.

Thats nonsense Sob youre lying just to comfort me because Im crying. Sob

I thought you said you werent crying earlier

Be be quiet!! Sob just answer me who who was it? Sob

I swear on Goddess Elris, I meant it was my second time coming to this inn.

Sob Then why would you confuse me like that! Speak clearly! You jerk wailing

Perhaps it was relief, but despite feeling fortunate, she cried even harder.

Im sorry. It was my mistake

I hugged Evelyn tightly as she sobbed uncontrollably.

I couldnt say it was her own mistake for misunderstanding my words.

Evelyn and I fought, and I lost over 90% of the time, but I still retaliated.

I said it on purpose, knowing she might misunderstand.

Sob sniff you youre really it was really your first time, right?

It was my first time I swore on it. Who would I have been with?

I didnt expect such an extreme reaction.

A long while passed before Evelyn stopped crying in my embrace.

Haah sniff haah ah phew ah Im so angry really haah

Im sorry

Im so annoyed really

Evelyn glared at me as if my apology wasnt satisfying enough.

But that look meant she was somewhat pacified.

Swoosh

I moved closer to Evelyn and interlocked our fingers, saying,

Evelyn, should we just sleep tonight? Like before, holding hands. We can be sex friends another time

Sh shut up.

Evelyns eyes were swollen from crying.

But still, she appeared even more beautiful

Were definitely having sex today.

Was it my eyes, or was it Evelyns beauty?