Like A Blue Shell:>Ep2

Taylor stood in the kitchen and stared into the living room. She was going to stab something. Someone. And soon. "Hey Swifty, grab me another beer?" Steve called from the couch.

"Get one yourself," Taylor snapped.

"Tim, your girlfriend is being rude," Steve said.

"Play nice, honey," Tim said, barely looking up from staring at Sydney

"That's a great idea," Steve said, "Let's play for it."

"What do you mean?" Taylor asked, cautiously. Her Spidey-senses started to tingle.

"I mean we play a game and whoever loses gets the other person beers for the rest of the day," Steve said.

Taylor didn't even blink. "Name your game," she said. Taylor didn't play games for a living, not yet, but that was her dream. She streamed 20 hours a week online, mostly MOBAS like LOL. But honestly, she'd play almost anything as long as there was a prize at the end. She'd grown up in a big family where competition was key. Challenging Taylor to a game was like asking LeBron for a little one-on-one.

"What about the Switch?" Steve asked, "I don't suppose you two have Mario Kart?"

They did have Mario Kart, of course. The most recent version of the venerable racing series was one of Taylor's favorites. She had played every installment, even the portable ones.

sounds like fun,"

wasn't about having a good time. Steve had just issued her a challenge, and on her home turf, too. He was trying to insult her, like

Steve had stepped in it. All Taylor wanted was a way to humiliate him for how he treated her all the time. Now he'd offered himself up in the easiest way possible. It was too

in Kart," Steve said, and Taylor couldn't help but shudder at the way he said that

said, gloating, "You've got

*

the warm summer sun. In front of him, Taylor was setting up the console. She was bent over at the waist,

Steve'd been with a lot of girls -- he had a way with women that he couldn't put words to -- but Taylor was different. She

was seriously hot -- the blonde hair, the big boobs -- but she was so vanilla in bed it was hard to bear. Laying

She'd play. Sydney was like a sports car -- fancy and unable to really do all that much besides look good. Taylor? That girl was a full on fuck truck. She'd get dirty

a sneer. The sexy girlfriend seemed to dislike Steve so much -- too much -- and all that dirty look did was confirm what he had always suspected: Taylor wanted him. All she needed was an

going to

*

interesting," Steve said, "How about whoever loses

want to play Mario

does sound like

flopped down on the lounge chair next to the couch, "Best of

Steve and Sydney chose Link and Princess

monkey," Steve said, "That's a bit

used to staring at big monkey ass," Taylor replied,

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