SSS Ranked Summoning: I'm An Extra With The Strongest Harem System-Chapter 24: All Or Nothing [R18+]

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Chapter 24: All Or Nothing [R18+]

'Huh?'

That was all Mikey's head could think of as he watched Melissa's face contort with fury. The fire in her eyes burned brighter than the streetlights overhead, her lips trembling—not with hesitation, but with rage.

"I saw you." she spat.

"At the Delos party, with Taylor. I saw you kiss her and I saw you take her upstairs. And I don't need to be a fucking wizard to know what happened up there in those five minutes!"

'Five minutes?'

Mikey's stomach twisted as a banter almost escaped from his lips.

'Five minutes? That's how long my character lasts?'

Still, despite the ridiculous situation, things weren't exactly going in his favor. Melissa didn't have actual proof—she hadn't seen him in bed with whoever Taylor was. And another crucial detail? This all went down at a party. And if there was one thing student parties guaranteed, it was drunk mistakes.

Which meant... with the use of Deceptive Reasoning, Mikey had just found his way out.

"Melissa." he muttered with his voice steady.

"Do you really believe I would ever cheat on you?-"

"Stop." Her voice cracked as she cut in, shaking her head furiously.

"Just stop."

He paused, just for a moment before he recommenced his well crafted lies.

"I was drunk, and Taylor knew it. She took advantage of me. You know that!" He ranted aloud as he took a step toward her.

"Melissa, you know that. You know I'd never do that to you. You know I love y-"

"Don't—" she interrupted sharply, her breath hitching as she raised a hand in front of him, as if to physically stop the words.

"Don't fucking say it."

"I can't help it." he murmured, his voice softer now, his expression gentler—trying to look delicate, sincere.

"I love you, Melissa."

A brief silence hung between them, heavy and unspoken.

Melissa exhaled sharply, a breath of disbelief slipping past her lips. Her face crumpled, lips parting as if to speak, but no words came. Her eyes shimmered, and for the first time, she didn't just look angry—she looked hurt.

Regardless of that, Mikey was still left struggling with his thoughts-

'Why doesn't she believe me? The explanation made sense, didn't it? Drunk, taken advantage off, with a pinch of 'I love you'. The emotions were real too— and I put in extra efforts to showcase it. So why?'

It was then that he saw it. The way her fingers curled against her arm, the way she averted her gaze, blinking rapidly to fight back tears. This wasn't just about what she thought she saw. She had already made up her mind. To her, it was real. No matter what he did or said, she had made up her mind that he cheated on her, and nothing he said would change that.

His throat tightened while he fastened his resolve. With that done, he stepped closer to her.

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"Melissa..." His voice was softer now, almost a whisper.

"...Look at me."

At first, she didn't move—stubborn as ever. But after a moment, he reached out, his fingers grazing her chin, tilting it up ever so gently. Slowly, her eyes met his.

"I love you."

Tears clung to her lashes, her breath unsteady, as she maintained her gaze with him and for a moment—a fleeting, fragile moment—he thought she might believe him.

'No...I'm certain. She's given him a greenlight. She's given me a chance to pounce! Well, I guess it's all or nothing right now!'

Then, as he tilted her chin, he leaned in, eyes shutting as he slowly closed the distance between them. And for a moment, he could feel it—she was reciprocating.

But then—

Slap!

His head snapped to the side, his cheek burning from the impact. His eyes widened as he turned back to her, a look of surprise etched on his face.

'What the fuck?' He thundered inwardly, confused on what more to do.

But before he could react, before he could even process the sting, Melissa grabbed him. And with one sensual thrust, their lips crashed together, heat surging between them like a firestorm.

His grip tightened around her, arms wrapping her in a heated embrace as their bodies molded together. Her fingers curled into his shirt, clinging to him as their lips moved in sync—slow at first, then deepening with each passing second.

His hands wandered lower, sliding down the curve of her waist until they found the soft roundness of her ass. A slow, deliberate squeeze, his fingers pressing firmly into the supple flesh, sent a shiver through her.

"...Mmm.."

Melissa gasped against his lips, her breath hitching as the sensation pulled a quiet moan from her throat.

The sound was soft, almost involuntary, but it only fueled him more. He kneaded her gently, caressing her in slow, teasing strokes, feeling the way she pressed her body against him, her boobs squeezing tightly against his chest.

His grip on her tightened, hands molding over the soft curves of her ass, savoring the warmth of her body pressed so intimately against his.

Then, just as he was losing himself in the moment, he felt it—her tongue, warm and teasing, flicking lightly against his lower lip. A subtle taunt. His breath hitched, desire spiking as he parted his lips, welcoming her in.

She didn't hesitate. Her tongue slid against his, slow and deliberate, a sensual dance of heat and hunger. Their mouths moved in perfect sync, tasting, teasing, tongues tangling as the kiss deepened into something more—something primal.

All the while, his hands wandered, his palms molding to the curves of her ass. He tugged at her bum shorts, just enough to expose more of her ass cheeks, to feel the full, supple texture beneath his grip.

His cock throbbed painfully against the fabric of his jeans, the heat between them unbearable. Then—her hand found it. A slow, deliberate touch, fingers tracing over the thick outline of his cock, pressing firmly, teasingly. His breath hitched, a low groan escaping his throat as she tightened her grip, her palm molding to his shape, and in a gentle back and forth motion, she began her strokes.

"Ohh..." Her moans continued.

The streetlights flickered overhead, casting fleeting shadows over them. The night air was thick, heavy with tension, wrapping around them like an unspoken promise—one that cared little for who might be watching.

Gasp.

A soft, breathless gasp slipped from her lips as she finally pulled away, her chest rising and falling in quick, uneven pants.

Her eyes met his, deep and intimate, something unspoken passing between them in the silence. Then, she swallowed hard, her throat bobbing, before turning her head slightly, a subtle gesture toward the nearby apartment building.

"This is me." she murmured, her voice low and husky. Then, after a beat, her lips curled into a slow, knowing smirk.

"I think you should come inside."

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