Hugo sat there, completely still, his controller slack in his hands, his soul hovering somewhere outside his body.
His best opportunity to turn the match around was gone. His perfect shot that would have disgraced the opposing goal keeper was obliterated. His dignity as a man had also completely shattered.
All because a certain minx had casually decided to plop her soft, warm, and utterly distracting self right onto his lap.
Her perky, plump ass had made a delicious collision with his thighs and his brain had short circuited for a split moment. But that split moment had been enough.
He had missed a great chance!
His eyes twitched. His fingers curled around the controller. His soul wept.
'This world is unfair. The gaming gods are unfair. No, life itself is unfair!'
How was this even a competition anymore? How was he, a full-grown man with goals, ambition, and a desire for victory, supposed to focus when Loli was comfortably seated on his lap like it was her personal throne?!
