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Because for the first time, that wasn't so bad. I wondered if the ambition to beat me had taken hold of her, or if she relied on the adrenaline that shot through her body.
She still handled a sharp knife. If she didn't let it affect her, she wasn't inferior to me in anything.
One wrong move and she would miss a finger. In the worst case, the entire hand, if she impaled herself in a stupid spot. However, she didn't seem to itch for that right now.
Gia grew more and more dear to my heart and she didn't even suspect it.
After a few seconds, she finished her demonstration, slammed the knife down on the table in front of me and asked me to continue with her eyes only. So I did her the favor.
"You could pass the time by giving me a sideshow," I said, looking at her
I wouldn't have minded if she pushed up her already skimpy dress, revealed her panties, and fingered herself.
Unfortunately, she did not share my fondness for the idea.
"That would suit you so well. Aren't you afraid it might distract you?"
She looked at me coquettishly, but I concentrated on wielding the knife so as not to inflict an injury. If blood flowed, she won. And I had to prevent that at all costs. So maybe she was right when she claimed it would be too distracting if she gave me a display on the side. "We've been playing this game since we were young, you know that?"
"You're telling me you have an unfair advantage just like that?" Gia looked at me skeptically. She looked great with those facial expressions. Seeing her show how little she believed my statements amused me. By now she knew I wasn't lying to her, and yet she still replied in such a way, trying to throw me off my game and make me hurt myself.
But I didn't want to grant her this triumph. Not yet. In the end I would let her win, that was a done deal, but until I was ready to lose, I would tease her a little more and see how cheeky she would become.
Gia practically screamed for me to grab her and fuck her, even if she would not admit it openly right now.
"How long is this supposed to go on?" she asked when I didn't speak up any further.
At the moment, there was no clear loser in the game. However, I didn't want to speed up the game either, because I liked it when fatigue set in at some point and influenced the movements. Until, a slight accident happened, and it was clear who the winner was.
"We just keep doing it until we know who's better."
"Don't you have something else to do?"
"There's nothing more important to do right now," I replied nonchalantly, pushing the knife toward her.
This time, she owed me an answer, but that was all right. It wasn't hard to see that my reply flattered her on some level.
Minutes passed with neither of us saying anything.
"You're getting better," I noted.
I had barely finished the sentence when she lowered the knife and shoved it back at me.
"Your turn, de Archard."
For that,I would make her beg for her orgasm later.
23
Gia
Iwatched Dario play with the knife for a few minutes before he handed it back to me and I took my turn. Always careful not to hurt myself. The pace was already causing me problems, but I tried to hang on and not make a mistake.
Tonight, I had come here with a plan and I would not let Dario spoil it for me. The visit to the club had only been a farce. If he hadn't discovered me down there, I would have found my way to his office on my own.
Part of me had even hoped to catch him with another woman again so I could join his escapades, but I knew very well that he hadn't had a one-night stand since that incident.
And that played an important role in my plan. I wanted to play with him. Had even hoped he would make this bet.
