But the software glowed green.
Casserole. To another man’s house. While he was at work.
Kaelen laughed nervously. This was a prank. Some weird RPG maker thing. He closed his laptop and went to bed. NTR - Hypnosis Master -v1.0- -HGGame-
The dance became slow. Elara pressed her body against Dex’s. Her hands roamed his back. She whispered something in his ear—Kaelen couldn’t hear what, but Dex’s face flushed crimson.
“Elara,” Kaelen said, “why don’t you show Dex that new dance move you learned?” But the software glowed green
They sat in the living room. Kaelen opened the software on his phone, hidden under a napkin. The NTR Protocol interface was active. It showed a live feed of Dex’s biometrics—heart rate, pupil dilation. He was already attracted to her.
Kaelen should have closed the laptop. He should have smashed it. He had what he wanted—a devoted, adoring fiancée. But the software had changed him, too. It had awakened a cruel, voyeuristic curiosity. He wanted to see Dex’s face. He wanted to win, utterly and finally. While he was at work
She looked at him. And for the first time in three years, she really looked at him. Her eyes widened. Her lips parted.