MY Masochistic CEO-Chapter 105 high stakes

Kelsey suddenly clenched her fist with her left hand and slightly tilted her head back. The hum in her throat turned into a cough.

"Here, have some water quickly!"

Mya handed over the ice water.

Kelsey took the water, didn’t drink immediately, but took a deep breath, then leisurely took a sip, followed by a comfortable sigh. "So refreshing!"

I discreetly withdrew my foot—hmm, the sock was wet!

However, I didn’t plan to let her off so easily. So I switched feet.

She suddenly widened her eyes, a hint of pleading in them.

And my foot was also trapped, unable to move.

I chuckled and asked, "By the way, what other activities do you want to play in the afternoon? I feel like these activities aren’t very exciting."

Lillian also agreed, "Indeed, there are only two interesting ones."

Suddenly, Mya said, "I want to play something thrilling, how about we go to the haunted house?"

The haunted house!

This immediately caught the attention of the girls next to us. One of them said, "The haunted house sounds great. I’ve always wanted to go, but I’m scared!"

"I want to go too. I know of a newly opened haunted house, which is only 50 bucks for one person!"

Some boys also said, "Exciting and cost-effective. I think it’s a good idea!"

Then others chimed in. Not that they didn’t want to play in Disneyland; it was truly beautiful here at night. But unfortunately, they were short on cash.

Kyle said, "Going to the haunted house is quite good; let’s go there later."

I gave Kelsey a meaningful look: she understood my intention, blushing heavily.

But at this moment, my foot was free to move again; the restraint was released!

Going to the haunted house was great. That place was dark and secluded, a good place for some mischief.

Back in college, I got my first girlfriend in a haunted house!

Although there were surveillance cameras, there were blind spots, too. This little troublemaker had long provoked me. Since she liked excitement, I would let her have it.

A few minutes later, Kelsey asked for a second glass of ice water. By now, her voice was faint, and her face showed signs of fatigue.

She looked at me with a mix of shyness and fear and finally had to excuse herself and leave.

’What does this mean?’

’She wants me to follow?’

Seeing her meaningful gaze, I was so excited. ’Damn, were you still trying to flirt with me like this?’

Others discussed strategies for the haunted house. Their animated discussion rendered them oblivious to transpiring events in our vicinity.

I told Lillian that I wasn’t feeling well in my stomach and got up to go to the restroom.

The restroom wasn’t crowded. Just as I walked over, I saw Kelsey washing her hands there.

Did she finish so quickly?

No, she was waiting for me to come over.

I was about to speak when she looked at me, a slight smile playing at the corner of her mouth. Then, she walked into the women’s restroom.

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I was so conflicted inside. Fortunately, this place wasn’t visible from the outside.

Should I go in or not?

What if there was someone inside?

If I was caught, wouldn’t I be seen as a pervert?

In the end, I didn’t muster up the courage to go in the women’s restroom.

Let’s forget it, it’s better to be safe than sorry!

I entered the men’s restroom to pee and then went back.

After a while, Kelsey came over, her eyes looking somewhat complaining.

I gave a slightly apologetic smile. It’s not that I didn’t want to go in, but the risk was too great.

I stretched out my foot, and she actually pushed me away with her foot.

Damn, throwing a little tantrum, huh?

However, the more she acted like this, the more confused I became. It was our first meeting, and she was already like this. How many other people did she flirt with privately?

But when I probed just now, she was undoubtedly a virgin!

I didn’t care much, so I pushed forward assertively. Kelsey shot me a glance and then buried her head in eating.

’Another one who likes to be dominated!’

’But I like it!’

Twenty minutes later, we were all satisfied with our meal and called the waiter over to pay the bill.

Kyle waved to the waiter. "Hey, can we get the check over here?"

The waiter respectfully walked over with the bill. He said, "Sir, your total bill is **twenty-six thousand dollars!**"

What!?

Twenty-six thousand dollars?

"How can it be so expensive?"

"Yeah, let’s see the bill!"

Although the waiter was a bit annoyed, his professional demeanor still made him smile as he handed over the bill. Kyle took the bill and a few of these guys gathered around to look at it. It read: [Wellington steak $5500 x 2, French foie gras $5128 x 2, Paris lobster $400 x 12...]

Someone even took out a calculator to check, and indeed, it was twenty-six grand, not a penny less!

The expressions of the seven people turned grim as if they had lost their souls. One of them said, "What should we do? I only have five hundred dollars on me!"

"I only have three hundred dollars in my pocket," another one said.

After pooling their money, it was only two to three grand, still more than twenty grand short!

Kyle looked embarrassed. He asked, "Can you girls lend us some money? We’ll pay you back when we get back."

The five girls also looked unhappy. The agreement had been that the guys would pick up the tab, and the girls wouldn’t have to pay. But now they were being asked to chip in.

Even if they split it evenly, it would still be four to five grand. They were all students, so where would they get so much money?

Throwing money at someone was like throwing a meat bun at a dog—once it’s gone, it’s gone.

"I’ve already used up my monthly allowance."

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