Welcome to the Innocent World-Chapter 186: Beneath the Surface

"It was me. I sent that invitation card to you," she said with a playful smile, her eyes shimmering with a secret she’d been holding for far too long.

My breath hitched. A thousand thoughts collided in my head all at once. I opened my mouth, but words barely escaped me. "What?" I finally managed, my voice sharp with disbelief. "You know my address as well?"

She nodded, her smile growing wider as though my shock only amused her. Then, without hesitation, she leaned in close, her lips brushing against the shell of my ear. Her breath was warm, sending shivers down my spine as she whispered, "And I also know that you are....Zero."

Her fingers grazed my chest, light as a feather, but the weight of her words slammed into me like a freight train. My thoughts spiraled out of control. How did she know? Since when? Did she tell anyone? Could I still trust her?

I must have looked like I’d seen a ghost because she chuckled softly, her fingers trailing along my stomach.

"Relax," she said, her tone light but her eyes filled with a knowing intensity. "Don’t look so horrified."

"How...?" I finally croaked, my voice hoarse.

She came closer, her face mere inches from mine, and tilted her head. "That’s not important right now. What is important," she whispered before placing the softest kiss on my lips, "is that you know I haven’t told anyone. Not a single fucking soul on this planet knows."

Her words did little to calm the storm raging in my chest. "And how can I trust you?" I asked, my voice firmer now, though the doubt still lingered.

She pulled back slightly, her fingers trailing up to my neck. Her eyes met mine, unwavering and sure. "I said, didn’t I? I can die for you if it comes to that. There’s no way I’d ever betray you. Your secret is safe with me... because it’s not just your secret anymore."

"My secret?" I echoed, confused.

"The secret of my love," she said, her voice softer now. Her cheek rested against my neck, and I felt the press of her lips against my skin, sending a jolt through my veins.

I exhaled sharply, my hands instinctively finding her waist. "So," I said, forcing my voice to steady, "why did you send me the card? Why call me here, of all places?"

She pulled back just enough to meet my gaze, her expression turning serious. "Because I need your help," she said, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.

"With what?" I asked.

"There’s something happening here. Something dark... and I feel like you’re the only one who can help me stop it." she said with a concerning eyes.

Her urgency was visible, but I couldn’t stop the skepticism creeping into my voice. "What exactly are you talking about?"

"There’s an underground bunker here," she began, her voice barely above a whisper. "No one is allowed to go in. Not even my father. Only ultra elite people gets to see it."

I frowned, my mind racing. "And what about this bunker?"

Her hands slid up to my shoulders, her grip firm as if trying to anchor herself. "There’s something going on down there," she said. "Suspicious activities. Dangerous experiments. I’ve overheard things... seen things..."

"Experiments?" I repeated, my brow furrowing.

"On people," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "Girls and boys. They’re being taken in, and they don’t come back out. I don’t know what’s happening to them, but I know it’s wrong. And I know it’s dangerous."

I stared at her, trying to process everything she was saying. "If you already know so much, why haven’t you done anything?"

Her eyes flashed with little irritation as she pout. "Do you think I haven’t tried?" she said, her voice sharp now. "I’m not some damsel waiting for a knight to save her. I’ve done everything I could. But this isn’t something I can fight on my own. I need someone who can do more than just ask questions. Someone who can uncover the truth and fight if necessary."

"And you think that someone is me," I said, my voice flat.

She nodded, her expression softening again. "I don’t just think it. I know it. You’re Zero. You’re not like anyone else I’ve ever met. If anyone can expose what’s happening down there and put a stop to it, it’s you."

Her conviction was startling, and for a moment, I couldn’t find the words to respond. Finally, I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "This will be tiring and there are people around everywhere here." I said.

She gently started stroking my dick, her capturing my shaft and rubbing over that made my pulse quicken. "But it’s the right thing to do," she said, her voice pleading. "And you’re the only one I trust to do it. Please..."

I looked into her eyes, seeing the desperation there. She wasn’t just asking for help. She was begging for it. And damn it, I couldn’t bring myself to turn away and the way she was making me hard down there was just too good.

"You’re really not going to let this go, are you?" I said, a faint smile tugging at my lips as I slip my hand between her legs and rubbed her labia in circles.

Her face lit up with a mix of relief and she spread her legs for me to finger her more.

"Ahh..Does that mean you’ll do it?"

I sighed again, the weight of her request settling heavily on my shoulders. "Fine," I said. "I’ll uncover what’s happening down there. For you."

Her smile grew, and before I could react, she threw her arms around my neck, pulling me into a tight embrace. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion.

I hesitated for a moment before wrapping my arms around her waist, holding her close. "You owe me for this," I said, my tone light but my heart heavy with the implications of what I’d just agreed to.

"I’ll owe you forever," she said, her face buried in my neck.

Pulling back slightly, I pressed a soft kiss to her forehead. "I’ll start tomorrow," I said. "But you’d better be ready to fill in all the details I need."

"I will," she promised, her eyes shining with determination. "And I’ll be right there with you. Every step of the way."

"Let’s hope we don’t regret this," I murmured, though a part of me already knew there was no turning back now.

And with that, my fate was sealed.

I had to see for myself what she was talking about. It wasn’t that I completely believed her—but I doubted she was lying either. Something about the way she spoke, the urgency in her voice, told me this wasn’t just some wild theory she had cooked up for attention. she wasn’t lying for sure.

It wouldn’t hurt to check it out tomorrow. That’s what I told myself as I looked at Afa’s face, soft and serene under the dim glow of the room. She looked almost innocent like this—so different from the girl who had just confessed to knowing my deepest secret.

I reached for her, my fingers trailing along her thigh before curling around the back of her knee. With one swift pull, I brought her closer beneath me.

"Ahh.." A small gasp left her lips, followed by a giggle as she gazed up at me with warmth in her eyes.

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"Come here, sweetheart," I murmured, smirking as I leaned in. "You are sure some ride."

A playful glint danced in her gaze as she wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me down until our lips brushed. "Anything for you, Austin," she whispered, her voice breathy, teasing.

Her words sent a rush through me, a fire that burned low in my stomach. I caught her mouth in a lingering kiss, deepening it, savoring the way she sighed into me. Her hands threaded through my hair, nails grazing against my scalp as I shifted my weight, pressing her firmly against the mattress.

She arched into me, her body beneath mine, warm and inviting. My fingers traced down her legs, gripping her thighs as I spread her legs apart. The anticipation between us crackled like a live wire, the heat, the need, undeniable.

I rubbed her pussy gently before I held my hardened cock and pushed into her hole, a soft moan slipped past her lips, her breath hitching as she clung to me.

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"Ahh… ahh…" Her voice was barely above a whisper, but the way she moaned my name between gasps sent a thrill through me.

I moved slowly at first, taking my time, watching the way her face twisted in pleasure, how she bit down on her lower lip, eyes fluttering shut. My grip on her waist tightened as I thrust deeper, setting a rhythm that had her gasping, her fingers digging into my back.

Afa’s body responded to me in a way that made it impossible to think about anything else—the warmth of pussy around my dick was comforting and heating up with every second as I fucked her.

Her legs wrapped around me, pulling me in deeper, and she let out another breathless whimper. My lips found her tits, trailing slow, open-mouthed sucking her nipplez grabbing her boobs harder like an anchor and from below my hips moved in and out, fucking her

"Ahh..yeah...more...Fuck me Austin!! Keep thrusting your dick into me. Ahh.."

The night passed in a haze of tangled limbs and hushed whispers, our bodies speaking a language only we understood. When exhaustion finally claimed us, we found ourselves wrapped up in each other, bodies entwined beneath the sheets.

Afa curled against me, her face pressed into my chest, her breath slow and steady as sleep took her. I pulled the blanket over us, pressing a lingering kiss to her forehead.

Tomorrow, I would step into the unknown, into whatever truth lay hidden beneath that bunker.