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My Unforgivable Mate novel Chapter 15

I chose an all black bike that looks like the one I have back home then choose the hardest level. Even through the screen is covered with 3D characters I still see Malic's reflection trough the shiny screen, his eyes are on my butt and he looks away with black eyes.

Nia smirks as my heart quickness at the fact I'm making him feel a type of way, the screens start to flash a yellow count down until a green 'go!' is displayed. I start my race twisting my left hand to accelerate, I zoom past other players and leans my body to the left and the bike does the same thing.

I speed up even more going passing 3D trees and houses, I end up coming first but the race isn't finished as someone behind me tires passing me. I swallow down the now cherry flavoured saliva and try concentrating on winning.

Pure satisfaction comes over me when the race details flash on the screen 'Winner!' The game says and shows my player in first place, a new page comes on showing me that I've beat the record "I beat your high score."

"What?" He says behind me.

I hum. "You would know that, but your eyes weren't on the screen." I climb off and land with a small jump. I don't look at him, in fact I walk away from to so I can go exploring again. Nia is all too happy about catching him looking at my butt.

I'm just saying though, he just like every dude. What guy would pass an opportunity of looking at a girl with some cheeks? Plus I don't even have the biggest butt, my ass is little but very curvy, it's honestly nothing. It just shows a lot more because I have a small figure.

I walk into a cinema with a twenty feet tv plastered on the wall with cinema seats facing the screen, I look up to see the little cinema box and take the stairs towards it. I hear soft footsteps behind me and then I walk in. "Can we watch something?" I ask knowing he's behind me.

Saint walks around me and start pressing buttons, one button he presses opens the tv and then the screen lights up. My eyes watch how he concentrates on what he's doing and he looks back up at the tv through the glass mirror, his eyes shift to mine and I freeze looking away.

I can't even remember what we we're watching but it does put me to sleep. "Nadia." A deep voice says my name with pure elegance and I just want them to keep talking, my open my eyes and quickly shade them form the tv's blinding light.

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