The Heart System

Chapter 636

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WOMEN - INTERACTIONS

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Jasmine: Interest: 40 / 60

Kayla: Interest: 38 / 40

Tessa: Interest: 40 / 60

Kim: Interest: 100 / 100

Delilah: Interest: 100 / 100

Cora: Interest: 100 / 100

Mendy: Interest: 24 / 40

Nala: Interest: 100 / 100

Penelope: Interest: 10 / 20

Minne: Interest: 38 / 40

Ivy: Interest: 57 / 60

Eleanor: Interest: 25 / 40

Amelia: Interest: 12 / 20

Esme: Interest: 72 / 80

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Oh. Four points. Nice. I also got a couple of good boy points out of it, apparently.

"Are you... sure?" Mendy asked quietly before folding her arms over herself defensively. "Can I be honest with you?"

"Of course."

"I don’t see you as a partner," she admitted. "And we’re definitely not lovers. When I look at Jasmine, Kayla, Kim, the others... I just keep asking myself what I’m supposed to be to you. Friends with benefits?"

"I honestly don’t know what we are," I answered truthfully. "But I know that whenever you’re around me, I feel better. Even if we’re not doing anything. Just seeing you nearby makes me happy."

She stared at me silently.

And I meant every word.

I liked Mendy being around us. Around me. She didn’t need to entertain anyone or force herself to fit in. Her presence alone was enough. Maybe it was because she reminded me of Lily before everything went wrong.

Lily wasn’t always terrible. Back then, she worked hard, laughed easily, and actually loved me. But after one of her friends married rich, something inside her changed. Suddenly everything became about money, status, appearances. I still remembered catching her Tinder account and realizing things had already ended long before the breakup actually happened.

I didn’t want the same thing to happen with Mendy.

She worked hard. She cared about people. And after what Richard did to her, she’d already seen the ugliest side of the world. Maybe I was selfish for wanting to keep her close, but I also wanted to protect her from getting hurt again.

"Mendy," I said gently while lifting my hand to her cheek. "I love Jasmine. I love Tessa. I love the others too. That doesn’t make you less important."

"I don’t want to become just another girl in your life," she murmured. "I already told you that."

"You think Jasmine is just another girl to me?" I asked softly. "Or Kim? Or Minne?"

She didn’t answer.

"Do you really think I’d look at you like you’re replaceable?"

"I... I don’t know. M-maybe? I’m..."

"Then let me prove you wrong."

I leaned in and kissed her softly. It wasn’t rushed or forceful, just enough to make her stop overthinking for one second. When I pulled back, her eyes were still locked onto mine.

"Evan..." she whispered, sounding completely conflicted.

I kissed her again, then made her walk backward two steps. Her knees hit the couch and she plopped down onto it. I didn’t stop; I leaned forward and captured another kiss from her. She wasn’t saying anything the entire time... She wanted this?

Minne peeked from the hallway again... this time playing with her cunt as she watched us. I couldn’t help but smile, then looked at Mendy, who was completely melting on the couch.

"Hey," I whispered. "Minne feels lonely. Shall we...?"

Mendy glanced back and saw Minne. "Um... okay..."

I turned slightly toward the hallway and gestured with my hand, signaling for Minne to come over.

Minne shyly walked into the living room and came to stand right beside me.

Mendy’s eyes immediately scanned over Minne’s incredibly skimpy outfit, tracing the thin silk lines down until her gaze landed squarely on the thick metal butt plug nestled between her bare cheeks.

"Oh... t-that kind of... fun... you guys were going to have..." Mendy muttered, a sudden flush climbing up her neck. "I didn’t know... I’m sorry."

"It’s okay." I shrugged, then reached out a hand toward Mendy. "Come on. Let’s get to the bedroom."

Mendy looked at my hand, swallowed hard, and then nodded. "Yes..."

Minne looked over at her nervously, shifting her weight from one foot to the other as the plug shifted inside her. "Um... it’s... good to see you again, Mrs. Mendy."

"Just Mendy, please," she said, finally wrapping her fingers around mine and getting up from the couch.

"Oh... okay. It’s good to see you again, M-Mendy."

Mendy offered her a soft, reassuring smile. Then, the three of us walked down the short hallway and stepped into the master bedroom. Once everyone was safely inside, I reached back, grabbed the edge of the door, and clicked it firmly shut.

I turned around slowly, leaning my back against the wood, and looked at the two of them waiting for me.

"Well now," I muttered, my voice dropping an octave as I locked eyes with Mendy. "We can’t call ourselves a good host if we don’t give our guest a pleasurable experience, right, Minne?"

Minne’s face flared red, but she kept her eyes on me, nodding submissively. "Y-yes, Master."

I closed the distance between Mendy and me before she could even think about getting nervous again. Reaching out, I slid my hands down her waist, wrapping them tightly around both of her round ass cheeks. I squeezed them firmly, pulling her hips flush against mine so she could feel exactly how hard I already was. Mendy let out a soft gasp against my mouth as I leaned down and captured her lips in a deep, demanding kiss.

Her lips parted instantly, letting me slide my tongue inside to claim her mouth. I took my time, setting the pace, making sure she knew exactly who was in control here. She whimpered, her hands instantly reaching up to grip my shoulders for balance as her thighs trembled against mine.

Without breaking the kiss, I guided her backward toward the mattress. Her legs hit the edge of the frame, and I gently guided her down until she was sitting on the edge of the bed. I finally pulled back from the kiss, leaving her breathless, her lips wet and slightly swollen as she looked up at me with dazed, heavy-lidded eyes.

I didn’t waste a second. I dropped to my knees right between her thighs, looking up at her. Reaching up, I unbuttoned her pants, unzipping them with a slow slide that made her stomach muscles twitch. I tugged the denim down her legs, pulling them completely off and tossing them onto the floor.

Now she was sitting there in just her top and her panties, her legs spread slightly to accommodate me. I leaned forward, my hands sliding up the smooth skin of her inner thighs. Instead of pulling her underwear down right away, I hooked my fingers into the side strap of her panties, sliding the fabric to the side to completely expose her swollen, glistening slit to the cool air of the room.

"Look at you," I whispered, looking up at her face. "You’re already dripping wet for me, Mendy."

She bit her lower lip, a dark blush creeping up her cheeks as she looked down at me. "Evan... please..."